A/N: I've decided to split the final chapter into two because it was so long. Eighteen pages to exact! The Maldonian wedding isn't as 'eventful' as the New Orleans, but the dress and honeymoon makes up for it. I also posted Tiana's Maldonian wedding dress on my profile if anyone is interested!

Disclaimer: I do not own PATF or Disney. Enjoy!

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The Prince And The Waitress

Wedding Bells Pt. 2

As on schedule the royal family all left New Orleans for the country of Maldonia the morning after the wedding. Unfortunately for the newlyweds, Tiana was sick throughout the entire ride. Even if Naveen did tell her that it was alright, she knew that he was somewhat disappointed and promised to make it up to him once she was well.

Once they arrived in Maldonia, they were all escorted to their awaiting cars and off to the royal palace.

During the half-hour drive, Tiana's seasickness subsided which meant her finally focusing on her upcoming wedding and spending some newlywed time with Naveen, who was busy waving at supporters outside. She focused her attention out her side of the window and to her astonishment, she saw a long trail of people all smiling and waving as they rode by.

"Oh my goodness." Was all she could say.

Naveen turned to see his wife staring out at the people and found her reaction as cute. "You don't look sick." He scooted over to her.

"Yes…" She looked back at him. "I guess my seasickness is finally cured." She returned her look back at the window. "There has to be about a half a million people out there."

"Actually there a little over a million in population." Naveen corrected. "It gets old quick."

She raised an eyebrow at him.

Naveen laughed. "I guess it will never get old with you? Look Tiana, this country's hasn't seen a royal wedding since…who knows when, and they are a part of the family. Our country is a family. And trust me; you will get use to it after today." He said with confidence.

Tiana sighed. "I understand that you were born into this life, but how can you get use to something like this?" She gestured her hand towards the window.

"Think of it this way, these are the same people who will be more than happy to invite you over to their home for dinner. You did say that you couldn't wait to try the food here." He wrapped an arm around her, pulling her by his side. "And the citizens have the best cooking in the country!"

"Well if you put it that way then I can't wait to try the food here." Tiana said, resting her head on his shoulder. "I can't believe that we agreed to have this second wedding."

"I know." He kissed her on top of the head.

"And to think that if we didn't have this upcoming wedding we would be looking watching the progress of our new restaurant."

"My father did us a huge favor by hiring those constructors to build the restaurant instead of buying an old building and revamping it. Now we can simply focus on the honeymoon."

Tiana then remembered the last several days and their lack of being newlyweds. "I still feel like a bad wife for falling asleep on the night of our first wedding and for getting sick on the ride over here."

"You're being too hard on yourself." Naveen tried to reassure her, brushing his fingers over her arm. "Perhaps it is meant for us to wait until after this wedding before we could consummate, yes? I could wait one hundred years for you if you told me to."

Tiana moved her head up to look at her handsome husband's face. "I wouldn't let you wait one hundred years."

Naveen smiled before pressing his lips onto hers. "I can't wait to show you the surprise I have for you—for us."

Her eyes brightened. "What surprise?"

"You'll see." He kissed her once more.

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A couple of days have passed and another wedding day was finally here. Tiana held in her breath as the royal tailors tied the laces of the corset into place. With her wedding dress in New Orleans all she wore underneath was her underwear, but with this Maldonian wedding dress she wore a corset that not only made her regret eating the huge breakfast that was sent to her and Naveen's room this morning but she also regretted eating the hardy dinner that was served the night before.

"I should've followed Nagina's advice." She told her mother.

"Oh you look fine, babycakes." Eudora said with a raised eyebrow. "But your waist looks freakishly tiny."

"Mama…" Tiana didn't want to hear any negativity on the day of her second wedding.

"Ms. Eudora with Tia's waist being smaller the dress she's wearing can show off those curves Naveen's eyes been glued too." Charlotte teased. "The princess skirt isn't showing much, but the cleavage makes up for it!"

Tiana rolled her eyes. "Lottie…"

"Well she isn't lying." Her mother laughed.

"I don't see what the big deal is about wearing a corset. I thought these brands were outlawed?" Tiana said, feeling as if her organs were being crushed.

"It isn't outlawed in Maldonia, your majesty." One of the tailors said. "It is tradition for the princess bride to wear one, especially for your dress."

"We don't need to wear corsets that tight in America!" Charlotte bragged. "But I also don't like being shaped like a boy with some of the dresses that are in. I love my curves!"

The tailors then helped Tiana into her dress and soon an awe could be heard from each of the women in the room.

"Oh Tia…" Charlotte rested her hand on her chest, growing emotional. "You look like beautiful princess."

Eudora's eyes watered. "You really do babycakes."

Tiana turned to see her reflection in the mirror and could hardly recognize herself. She really did look like a princess. The dress was the complete opposite from her simple elegant dress she wore in her first wedding. The top part of the dress was made of satin overlap with pearl beaded, the princess shape skirt was the heaviest making now making her regret her final decision which was heavily influenced by her blonde dear friend.

"It looked so beautiful on the sketches." Tiana complained.

"It doesn't look that heavy." Eudora knew what her daughter was referring to. "And it is your official coronation as a princess. It's tradition here, Tiana."

"Here are your shoes, your majesty." One of the tailors curtsied, holding them out for the bride.

Charlotte's eyes widen when she saw the diamond encrusted heels. "I want those shoes!"

"Lottie!" Tiana laughed.

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Naveen stood in his uniform watching his bride taking another walk down the aisle to not only take in vows as his wife once again, but as the royal princess of Maldonia. The first princess the kingdom had in almost half a century. His mother was coordinated queen when she married his father.

The prince took the bride's hand to his before leading her up the stairs where they got down on their knees on a turquoise coloured rug.

"You're beautiful." Naveen whispered.

"So are you." Tiana whispered back.

"Do not insult me. I am magnificently handsome." He said proudly.

Tiana avoided her laughter as best as she could while the guests invited all watched them.

Maldonia is a country of many religious beliefs so there was no special kind of prayer during a wedding ceremony for the royal family. Instead of having a priest marry the couple they simply remained silent while the martial bell rang.

After the eighth bell rang they basically exchange vows in Maldonian and right after, they along with the guests all sang the country's national anthem. Tiana found it very boring but out of respect she had to do it. Naveen warned her but she thought he was exaggerating. The crowning service was short, which was a relief for Tiana because the corset was killing her and she could've sworn that she suffered a brief dizzy spell.

Naveen noticed and asks, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." She lied.

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Once they left the wedding hall they were escorted to the royal balcony where for the first time the Maldonian people will see their prince with the new crown princess.

The crowd below all roared once they took sight of Tiana, which was a bit overwhelming for her. Naveen took her hand and gently squeezed it, letting her know that he was there for her.

"How are you feeling?" He whispered in her ear.

"I'm fine. Trying to get my mind together." Tiana answered.

"I can find a way to make that happen." He cupped her face so that she was looking him and gently pressed his lips onto hers.

The crowd roared even louder at their prince and princess's kiss, appreciating the affectionate show.

"Attaboy, Naveen!" Phillip said before whistling. "That's how you handle business!"

Kabir found the young man annoying. "Phillip?" He asked calmly.

"Yes, your majesty?" The young man bowed.

"Shut up."

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The reception was beautiful, all the guests invited to the wedding were in attendance—all expect for Naveen and Tiana who were outside in the Azalea garden—wanting as much space and privacy as they could get.

Naveen pulled Tiana into his arms before passionately kissing her.

"Mmm…" Tiana moaned, despite the discomfort the corset was causing her.

"I love you so much." Naveen breathed, kissing her once more.

"I love you." Tiana breathed.

"There you two are!" Kabir said.

Naveen groaned. "Go away."

The king laughed. "I wanted to personally let you both know that your honeymoon is waiting for you!"

Naveen remembered the surprise. "Right! Thank you, father!"

Tiana gave both men a puzzled look, noticing their goofy grins. "What's going on?"

Kabir laughed. "My son will explain it to you on the way there." He began walking back into the ballroom.

"Naveen what is he talking about?" Tiana asked.

He only took her hand. "I'll show you."

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The newlyweds rode in small boat to their destination which took fifteen minute to get to. The red sun was setting for the day, making the trip even more romantic. But Tiana couldn't help but to feel curious.

"Where are we headin'?" Tiana looked into her husband's eyes and saw the passion and fire in them, and as much as she appreciated his gazes, she was also terrified of them.

"So…" She shyly looked away from him, putting her hand on her tummy, and noticed that her lack of seasickness.

'Could my nerves be causing it?' She wondered.

Naveen saw her shy away and took her hand, intertwining their fingers. "How are you feeling?" 'Please don't say sick. Please don't say sick?' He mentally pleaded.

"I feel…alright." She gave him a small smile as the boat made it the sandy surface.

Two guards drove them to the palace which looked a lot smaller than the Maldonian palace but large enough to be considered one.

Once they made it into the palace Tiana gasped in amazement. Everything in the palace was white and gold. From the statues to the furniture, the floor was polished marble like the royal palace but had golden patterns, almost like streaks. The windows were very large where the view of the ocean could be seen in every room they passed by.

An older woman curtsied before them. "I am the house keeper of the palace, your majesties."

Naveen recognized the woman who always scolded him as a child and philandering young man. "Good evening, Janette."

The woman saw the young prince's smirk and nodded her head. "I congratulate you on your marriage to the lovely princess. I never thought I'd see this day come." She winked at Tiana and began walking. "Follow me as I escort you both to your suite."

The couple followed the woman all the way to the highest level of the palace. Tiana took in all the beauty and history throughout the corridors. She was intrigued to learn more of her new family and culture, but knew that it would be difficult get Naveen out of the bed in the morning.

The older woman stopped right in front of double doors, opening them. "This is where you two will retire for the night-

"Yes, yes. Thank you, Janette!" Naveen interrupted before scooping Tiana in his arms bridal style. "Now if you would excuse us. We'll be doing some retiring."

Tiana blushed.

"Oh!" The woman curtsied. "Goodnight."

Naveen carried his new wife inside the very large room, kicking the doors closed.