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Chapter 6: The wedding plans

Rose began to have to start planning for the big day. A date had already been selected: April in the well-decorated great hall. She already had the layout planned- everything from the flowers, which were a mix of lily-of- the-valleys, John's favorite, and orchids, Rose's favorite.

Her dress was, at the moment, being made. She was to wear a long hunter green gown made of silk. On her head would be the most recent style: her hair pulled back into a bun with blue morning glories in her hair and a small, modest tiara resting on her the front of her head.

The seamstresses were also working on John's as well. His was to be a double-breasted shirt with various jewels encrusted in it. He was also to wear one of King Justin's less fancy crowns, as he was being coronated on the same day before the wedding.

Patricia, of course, tried to sabotage the plans. For example, she tried shredding one of the drafts for Rose's gowns. Unfortunately for her, however, a lady-in-waiting happened to come in as she was doing so. Not only did her father heavily reprimand her, but also the seamstresses made a dress even more beautiful than the old one.

Rose and John, however, were still discussing where to live. King Justin had many palaces, and they were trying to find out which would be most suitable. John wanted to give the palace Rose currently lived in to his father so he could make a school for young witches and wizards to learn magic. Rose, however, thought that wasn't such a good idea.

"Do you honestly think that my uncle will possibly even consider it when he didn't accept your father's request?" asked Rose.

"My father was not to be the future king of Britain. He just may say yes," replied John smartly.

"Do you honestly think he will just say yes? He won't! He will exile us to the farthest reaches of this kingdom! Do you want that to happen?!" Rose replied angrily.

"You have a good point there. We shall have to wait until he dies or is too old to care for himself and will need us," replied John.

"Even the being too old to care for himself is out of the question. He has servants, something we shall have, too. Remember?" Remarked Rose.

"You have a good point. I suppose we could wait. My father, after all, still has to get a few more founders. He can't do it entirely on his own." replied John. "By the way, how are the plans going?"

Rose smiled. John always knew how to get them to stop arguing, and that was simply to drop it. Rose explained how everything was going, and that it was going to be a plain muggle wedding.

"Oh, no," John moaned.

"What's wrong, John?" asked Rose, a high amount of concern and curiosity mixed into her facial expression.

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