Ravens POV

I looked in mirror and saw myself. Just myself. Nothing special, well that's what I thought. I was dressed in a lavender wedding dress embroidered with little black swirls. It had a large black sash around the waist, consequently sucking it inwards. I had chosen the dress with my fiancé; Dexter Charming, soon to be king. That day, we had also decided we would have a child, hopefully a boy. He had picked out a suit. A royal blue one, red tie, green sash, gold epaulets and 3 medals. 1 for fighting. 2 for actually having a heart. And 3 for winning over mine (I gave him that one). I was getting married. Today. Now. My bridesmaids (Darling, Lizzie, Kitty and Maddie) were wearing royal blue dresses that had purples sashes with gold and turquoise flowers (Dexters choice)

"Here" kitty appeared behind me, holding my collar piece. It was the one I wore at thronecoming, when Dexter and I first kissed. I had since attached long, shimmery streams of fabric to each corner, to act as a veil. I slid a final bobby-pin into my hair bun and walked out of my dressing room. My hair had been died a light violet and placed in a bun, 3 curly locks of hair hanging from the centre. My only goal was to please Dexter. Since I was becoming a Charming, we would follow their traditions. As well as rings, Dexter would slide in a tiara, with jewels like the ones on his crown, symbolising our union.

Dexters POV

"There. Done" my brother Daring placed the last medal onto my Suit. I was wearing my wedding outfit, and so was my fiancé;

Raven Queen, soon to be Charming.

I waited at the alter, my best man Daring stood behind me. Music began to play, and and my head spun to see my beautiful girl in her gown. We had chosen together, but I was even more stunned than the first time. She had hope bursting out of her eyes.

The vicar said somethings that weren't important. Then the vowels came.

"I do" Raven was almost is tears. I slid the purple ring into her finger.

"I do" I repeated. She slid a ring onto mine. As a Charming, I needed to follow tradition. I grabbed Ravens tiara and slid it into her hair. She them grabbed my crown and placed on my head.

"You may kiss the bride" Raven lent in, but instead, I grabbed her waist and dipped her. We kissed and hugged. We had made the decision to have child as soon as we got married. Earlier that day, I had found out that Raven was expecting. I was over the moon, especially since it was a boy! We announced this at the reception. My mother and father cried and congratulated us. Darings a little jealous because Apple is refusing to have kids but he was still supportive. My parents offered to buy everything the baby needs and Ravens dad said he shall find a nanny. Raven told him no, though. As she wants to raise our child without help of others.

That night, I held Raven close, and she relaxed at my touch.

"It's only 9 months" she whispered. We giggled together.

"More like 9 years" I replied. She pulled in closer at that remark.

"What about Dexter?" I looked down at her confused. "I mean, for a name"

"Really? Darings already got shotgun on the whole Jr thing"

"So. Is his wife pregnant? No. We have shotgun now" she lent up and passionately kissed me. "Night" Raven pulled down her velvet sleep-mask and snuggled up to my chest. "Night" I replied.