6 months ago...
America's POV
I was scared. The king called me into his office. I walked up to his door and knocked on the door slowly. "Come in." I hesitated a moment and opened the door. His eyes were filled with anger. "So I hear he changed his mind. He wants to choose you." I nodded. "Well then.." He stood up and walked up to me slowly. "I want you out. I will hurt your family. Hurt everyone in your family including you if you don't leave. You mustn't tell anyone about this especially Maxon. If you do I will hurt him. Don't ever return. If you do I will have guards get you and I'll kill you myself. If I do die before you, I will have guards set up all around the palace in case your brave enough to come. They will make sure you have a painful one too. Understand?" I stood glaring at him. I wanted to slap him. Wanted to punch him. But he's the king, I couldn't. And most of all I was scared. I didn't want anyone I love getting hurt because of me. I nodded and quickly left. When I got to my room I fell onto my bed and cried silently. I wanted to go run to Maxon and see if he was ok. I wanted to marry him I wanted to be his alone. If we didn't get married was he going to marry Kriss? I packed my stuff and said my goodbyes to Mary, Lucy and Anne. I told them they can't tell anyone and they nodded. I walked to the doors with so many thoughts in my head. How the last time I was doing this I was stopped by maxon and he let me stay, how the first time I ever met Maxon we were here and that now my life will never be the same. I opened the doors and made her way out of the castle. I passed the gardens and got into a car making my way to the airport to go back to Carolina. On the plane ride I fell asleep. I was back in the castle. I walked back in. There were probably over a hundred people there. Including my family. Even my father. Then I saw Maxon at the end of this isle looking so handsome in a tuxedo. I looked down at myself and saw a light like a fairy whirl around me and the next thing I knew I was in a wedding dress holding a bouquet of flowers. I walked down the isle torwards Maxon. When I got there I stood in front of him but then Clarkson barged in and grabbed Maxon. He pulled him away as I ran torwards him. Then everything felt weird. I caught up and pulled him away from Clarkson as he disappeared like dust being blown by the wind. Then me and Maxon looked around as the same thing happened to all the guests. Then it was just me and him. He held me close as we danced around the room. Then he pulled me in for a kiss as he relized what was happening to him. The kiss ended and I looked into his eyes as he dissapeared. Then I was alone. I woke up to the bumpy landing of the plane.