I couldn't believe it, here i was standing in the reception of my wedding. Me America Singer now married to the love of my life Maxon Scheave and moving from a 5 to the Queen of Illea. "OMG, i'm practically a princess now" said May as she spun in front of me, in her creme and gold silk dress. "Well not technically" i said as but i don't think she heard me she was to busy staring at Prince Max of Italy. He was about her age and probably the best looking 13 year old i had ever seen, with sea green eyes, tan skin, and raven black hair. He started to walk over here, " America" said May is my hair and makeup good? "On Point" i replied. "Hello" he said to May just as a slow song came on, "May I have this dance". "With Pleasure" May replied blushing a little. As they walked away i felt a strong pair of arms wrap around me, "America, i think this is our song". As we started dancing i got a little wave of dizzyness and i remembered "Maxon" i said "yes dear" he replied. "There's something i need to tell you"