The crowd began cheering as the "on-air" sign went back on. I put on my happy face and looked toward the audience, clapping as well.

"Welcome back!" Noel yelled cheerfully. "Now, before we bring King Edvard on stage, we have a game for us to play."

"A game?" I asked, slightly confused. This wasn't discussed previously.

"So, we follow Princess Arabella's social media posts- Instagram, Snapchat, Facebook, and we have seen some recent posts about family game night?"

"Yes," I said laughing. "We play games together as a family."

"She said you're pretty good at XBox kinect sports," Noel said.

"Yes, I am pretty good at the bowling," I said smiling.

"But are you as good as me?" Noel said and the audience reacted since they knew what was coming next.

"I don't know," I said, laughing.

The audience began cheering as an assistant wheeled out a TV with a game console. Panic began coursing through my veins. I had to play Xbox Kinect on national TV? AND Eddie had lunch with his ex-girlfriend today? He told me that he was busy and that WE couldn't have lunch together. I was trying to hide my anger and act like everything was fine.

After playing Kinect Table Tennis and winning against Noel (not sure how much of that was completely staged since he seemed to miss some easy shots), we took another commercial break. During the commercial break, they took away the TV and brought out another chair for Eddie. I had so many questions for him. I hoped there was a reasonable answer for why he had lunch with his ex-girlfriend. Could it be possible that he was cheating on me?

The on-air sign went on and the crowd went wild as Eddie walked out onto the stage. He waved to the audience and then shook Noel's hand. He also gave me a kiss on the cheek before he sat down.

"King Edvard, thank you so much for joining us today," Noel said.

"My pleasure. Thanks for having me," Eddie replied.

"So I heard that we are having a royal wedding in Denmark sometime soon," he said winking. "Can you tell your good friend Noel when the date is. Just ignore all the other people here!" He said, brushing them off, making the audience laugh.

"We have actually picked a date," Eddie said smiling, and the crowd went while.

"Seriously?" Noel asked. "The Danish people have been waiting for this forever! Do tell do tell," he said leaning in for us to tell him, causing the audience to laugh.

Eddie looked at me, almost slightly panicked. I assumed he was mixing up our real date with the fake date.

"It's July 24th," I said, taking Eddie's hand. Even though I was mad at him for having lunch with his ex-girlfriend and wanted to talk to him, it was good for show to take his hand.

"So we are really having a royal wedding on July 24th?" Noel asked.

"Yes," I replied. "We are very excited," I said smiling. Man, I was good at this acting. I was very excited about marrying Eddie, but I was currently furious at him.

"Can you give us any of the details?" Noel asked.

"No, it's all going to be a surprise," Eddie replied quickly.

"Paige, do you have a dress yet?" Noel asked me.

"No, not yet, but I've been looking," I replied, which wasn't a complete lie. I had looked at a few dresses, but I hadn't actually tried any on yet. I went into one store, but I did most of my shopping online.

"What about all the drama with Parliament? Have they changed their minds?" Noel asked.

I turned to Eddie to let him answer that questions.

"Not quite, however, I am speaking with them and trying to convince them otherwise," he replied.

"But what will you do if Parliament still refuses to grant you permission to marry Miss Paige Morgan?" Noel asked Eddie.

"I am positive that Parliament will give us permission in due time," Eddie replied.

"In the event that Parliament denies you permission to marry, would you be willing to abdicate the throne?" Noel asked again.

"Once again, I am positive that I will not be faced with that decision," Eddie said diplomatically.

Why wouldn't Eddie say that he would abdicate the throne to marry me? He always told me that in person. Did he not mean it? I turned and looked at Eddie, slightly confused. Little did I know that my face would become a national Danish meme by the end of the night.

"You seem very confident about it all," Noel said to Eddie.

"I believe that when it comes down to it, Parliament will realize that Miss Paige Morgan isn't going anywhere and our marriage will be approved," Eddie replied simply.

I was dumbfounded. Did he expect me to stay around forever without being married to him?

"Paige, what are you thoughts on the situation?" Noel asked me, interrupting my thoughts.

"Ummm..." I began, obviously off-guard. "I think that everything will work out in the end," I replied, not very confident in my answer. I just hope it didn't show in national television.

"Perhaps Parliament will change their mind after they see you play the newly engaged game. We will be right back folks after this short commercial break," Noel said, looking at the camera.

When the "on-air" sign turned off, I turned to look at Eddie and took my hand back in my lap. I was so put-out with him, and I really didn't want to be on the TV show anymore.

"What are you doing?" Eddie whispered to me, observing my body language.

"What are you doing?" I whispered to him, but it came out more like a whispered snap.

Eddie sighed heavily.

"Just put on your happy face...we'll discuss this later," he told me.

Noel's assistant came and gave us whiteboards and markers and explained the newly-engaged game to us. They were going to give us questions, and we were going to write down the answer. The goal was to have our answers match.

"And we're on in five, four, three..." The camera man said, counting down. Eddie took my hand again, and we both put smiles on our faces.

"Alright! So we have newly engaged...well...kind of newly engaged couple here," Noel said and the crowd laughed. "In case you missed it, the royal couple has finally picked a date! Mark your dates everyone for July 24th! We are going to have a royal wedding!" Noel exclaimed and the crowd went wild.

"Are we ready to start playing?" Noel asked me.

"Yes," Eddie and I replied at the same time, smiling.

"Alright, first question!" Noel said, straightening out his index cards. "Who is the better cook?"

I wrote myself, and Eddie wrote "Paige" on his whiteboard.

"Alright, so we seem to be in agreement hear. King Edvard can't cook," Noel said and the crowd laughed.

"He's learning," I said smiling and putting my hand on Eddie's arm.

"And I have a great cook to teach me," he said leaning in and giving me a kiss on the cheek. Most of all the women in the crowd went "awwww."

"Next, what is Paige's biggest fear?"

I wrote down heights on the board, and Eddie wrote down spiders.

"Uh oh- we seem to be in disagreement here!" Noel exclaimed when we showed our whiteboards.

"Well, spiders are definitely in the top three greatest fears," I replied, trying to make it seem like Eddie didn't really make a mistake. "Heights and spiders," I replied.

"Next question," Noel said dramatically clearing his throat, "what is Eddie's biggest fear?" Noel asked us.

I wrote down snakes, and Eddie also wrote down snakes.

"We are agreement here! King Edvard is afraid of snakes!" Noel replied.

"Snakes and spiders," Eddie replied.

"Uh-oh! Who is going to kill the spiders that come into the house?" Noel asked us.

I pointed to Eddie, and the crowded laughed.

"Alright, what is Paige's favorite TV show?" Noel asked us.

I wrote down Pretty Little Liars, and Eddie wrote down The Bachelor/The Bachlorette.

"Alright, we have another disagreement. Paige, what is your favorite TV show?" Noel asked us.

"This was a hard question that even stumped me. My guilty pleasure is watching The Bachelor and The Bachlorette. But I've been roped into Pretty Little Liars too. I watch it with Arabella."

"Do you both have a TV show that you watch together?" Noel asked.

Eddie and I looked at each other. The truth was that we didn't have a TV show that we watched together. Neither of us had the time. We would watch some shows together on Netflix but nothing religiously.

"We're working through The Office," Eddie replied. It was partially true. We had watched about five episodes, but it wasn't our favorite. It was better than saying we didn't have a show that we watched together.

"Alright, moving onto the next question, what is Eddie's favorite color?" Noel asked us.

Oh crap...I thought to myself. Was it blue? Or green? In a panic, I scribbled blue onto the whiteboard.

I looked over at Eddie's whiteboard. He wrote down green. Oh crap...I thought to myself. Why couldn't we get any of these questions right?

Noel chuckled slightly as he shuffled his cards, and the audience laughed quietly as well. We weren't doing well on this game...at all.

"Moving on!" Noel exclaimed and the audience chuckled again.

"What is Paige's favorite color?" Noel asked.

I scribbled red on my whiteboard and then we both showed it to the audience. The audience began chuckling and I looked over to see that Eddie had written blue on his whiteboard. He didn't know what my favorite color was? But then again, I didn't know his favorite color.

Noel couldn't help but chuckle again.

"It's a good thing you both discovered your favorite colors before you told the wedding coordinator to get the wrong colors!" Noel said laughing and the audience also laughed. I tensed slightly, and I know that Eddie did as well. This was not going well.

"Alright, last question. If King Edvard was stranded on a desert island, what would be the one material object that he could not survive without?" Noel asked.

Seriously? I had no idea!? His phone? That wouldn't make sense, the battery would eventually die. A notebook and a pen? He always loved to write. Time was ticking, and I decided to write a pen and a notebook.

I looked over at Eddie's answer and saw that once again, we did not match. He wrote down the Fairy tales and Stories of Hans Christian Anderson. Seriously!? That is what he would take with him on a deserted island?

"I do like to write though. I see Paige's thought process," Eddie said, defending my answer when Noel began chuckling again, which caused the audience to chuckle.

"And it was a hard question," Noel admitted.

"Very hard. I had to eliminate anything that would have a battery since it would eventually die," I commented.

"I guess I should have phrased it so you would be on a deserted island with electricity and power plugs," Noel said, laughing at his own joke, and the audience joined him.

"Well, I think that would have been easy then. I would have taken my laptop, and Paige would have taken her tablet," Eddie said.

"Yes, definitely," I replied, taking Eddie's hand again. "And then we could Skype someone or message people to come and get us off of the island!" I exclaimed, which caused the audience to laugh at my joke.

"Unfortunately, we are out of time. Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together for King Edvard and Paige Morgan! Mark your calendars for July 24th when we are going to have a DANISH ROYAL WEDDING!" Noel exclaimed, emphasizing the last part and the crowd went wild. The audience was applauding us, the cameras were zooming out, and Noel shook our hands and thanked us for coming onto his show.

The "on-air" sign went off, and I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. We had survived the interview...barely. We both knew that the tabloids would have field day with us barely knowing how to answer those questions. The truth was- those were hard questions! Also, there was more than one possible answer for them.

Eddie and I thanked Noel and then walked back stage together, hand-in-hand. Once we were back stage, I let go of Eddie's hand, and he knew that I was mad at him. I still couldn't believe that he had lunch with his ex-girlfriend after he told me that he couldn't have lunch with me today because he was too busy. Also, we just made a fool out of ourselves on national television. Part of me just wanted to leave Denmark and go back to the United States...alone. Could we really have a happily ever after?

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