BPOV
Nerves were kicking in.
But there was a brink of happiness, too.
I couldn't seem to understand my feelings today.
I was nervous for sure. I was leaving my parents, childhood home, friends behind me. I wondered if I could manage to live without them.
Along with this nervousness, I was having some strange feelings. I couldn't exactly know what they were.
There was some anticipation.
There was some joy.
I just... didn't know.
Today I am heading towards an unknown place, which is going to be my home now.
Today I am heading towards a man, who's supposed to be my life now.
But the problem is, I don't even know him.
A/N: I know Edward and Isabella don't seem to be perfect names for an Indian king and queen. But hey, this is a fanfiction. I don't take it seriously; I hope you would do the same! :)
