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Chapter 14:

Today we were getting on the plane to our honeymoon. It had been a rough few days with the funeral. All of Ileá was grieving at the loss of Queen Amberly and King Clarkson. Maxon was extremely quiet as well. I guess it was hard to lead a country without somebody to help him. I have no idea how to be royalty. I mean Maxon and I just got married a few months ago.

I spent 6 hours a day with Sylvia who taught all the manner as well as trade relations and all of that. Another 6 were spent at meetings. 4 were spent getting ready. 5 for sleeping and eating and 3 for being in my office writing or learning something or the other.

Maxon and I didn't get a second to be together. He couldn't come to my room at night considering we both had too much to do. I'd sleep from around 2:00 to 6:00 and Maxon probably didn't sleep at all.

My maids had said they would pack my suitcase so I was currently taking a few moments just to relax. They told me that I had to look presentable while getting on the plane so I'd have to wear a dress, but then I could change into something else.

I had about 2 hours before I had to go down and get in the cars. I decided to go and check up on Maxon.

When I walked into his room, I was surprised to see his office door open with many papers all over the place His suitcase had already been packed and he was wearing a suit.

"Maxon?"

He looked up startled.

"You scared me," he said before putting up a paper to his eyes and then dropping it on the table exasperated.

I walked over and said, "Honey, you need to take it easy. What are you even working on?"

"I don't which rebels to admit into the council. Have you seen the forms? They're all like 'Used to be an Eight, now is a serial killer.' It's exhausting and confusing."

"Why didn't you call me. You know I can help you, right?"

"I know," he sighed. He pulled me in close and put his head to my stomach.

"A few damn hours and we'll be on our honeymoon." He whispered.

I took a few of the sheets and started reading.

"Alright take the Seven because he worked in a garden of Two meaning he know's exactly how they feel."

"Good, anyone else."

I flipped through a few more and one caught my eye. "Cohen?" I whispered hoarsely.

"Maxon, my ancestor's last name was Cohen. It was changed to Singer, when some letter indicating they were now Fives or something came. All last names were gone and everybody has new ones. There's not supposed to be any Cohen's left."

Maxon looked as shocked as I was. "He's from Carolina and he's a Five."

"Should we pick him?"

Maxon and I discussed a little longer and agreed that we needed to figure out why he had that last name.

We also picked the leader, a sub-leader, and an Eight from the group of rebels.

We both headed down stairs hands intertwined.

"America, there isn't gonna be a single person there so we can finally relax. Promsie me you'll forget about all this royalty?"

"Of course."

We entered the car and we didn't talk much. When we got out there were ton's of people wanting to see us. I smiled and waved at all of them and Maxon did the same. I walked up to some and gave them hugs as well as sign autographs.

I knew before I could go to relax, I'd have to deal with the public.

After a while we finally got on the plane.

….

Maxon didn't give me any hints at all on where we were going. Currently, I was snuggled against his chest drawing while he read a book.

He closed his book and put it aside and I did the same with my sketchbook.

"Your majesties, we are almost here." A flight attendant said.

"Can you pleaseeee tell me where we are going."

"Nope," he said with a smirk.

I put on a pouty face and he said, "When we see the area, I'll tell you."

He stayed true to his promise. The moment we saw land I made him speak.

"We're near the province of Awai. Awai is constructed of many different islands. We're going to a private island named Lanai. Many years back people used to live here, but then it was abandoned. We've built our vacation house there so we can stay."

"It's so beautiful, I said mesmerized by the sea. It was the perfect cyan color."

Once we landed we got our luggage and walked over to our house. Maxon opened the door and carried both mine and his suitcases in. I took a moment to observe our luxurious surroundings

Even though there was a beach right next door we also had a swimming pool. There was a spa area as well as a huge balcony. The sand was right in front of our house and the moon was in the sky.

"Do you like it?" Maxon asked nervously.

"It's amazing!" I exclaimed.

He suddenly picked me up and spun me around.

"There's a waterfall and it's beautiful at night. It's only 6:00, but are you tired?"

"Absolutely not, we can have dinner there as well. I'm going to change into a swimsuit," I said giving him a peck on the cheeks.

I walked into our room and gazed at the single king bed with many pillows.

I unzipped my suitcase and looked at the clothes.

There were an abundant amount of bikinis and shorts. There were also sundresses as well as swim cover up. Not to mention and entire section with a certain theme of clothing.

I picked out a blue bikini with a halter top and a bottom with beads. I threw on a dress before I walked out.

Maxon was shirtless and his is swim suit as well. When he saw me he looked surprised.

He had packed us dinner and was holding a picnic basket.

He smirked and said, "You look to pretty to walk, why don't I carry you?"

"Absolutely not," I said before running out the room.

He came after me, but I stopped when I realized I had no idea where I was going. I was holding a bag with a towel, but that was it. My hair was free and it was on my back.

A pair of arms captured my waist and I saw Maxon grinning mischievously.

"Wrong way, my dear."

"I'm not your dear," I said in between hysteric laughs.

We walked together to the actual site.

It was ay to beautiful to be true. There lights already on, which Maxon must of put in. A blanket was set for us to eat with candles surround the falls. There was a pool like area where we could swin and everything was perfect.

"You going to come for a swim?" Maxon asked.

"Yes, one second." I said taking off the dress I was wearing. When I turned Maxon was looking at me.

I slowly sat on the rocks and put my feet in the water. I looked around, but Maxon wasn't there.

He popped up right in front of me and I wrapped my legs around him.

He took me into the water and we shared a hungry kiss.

After a while we both got out.

I put the towel around me.

Maxon said, "Oh jee thanks, because of you I didn't bring my towel."

I leaned over so I was in front of him and said, "You can just use mine."

I wrapped the towel around him as well as around me.

I put my dress on and then we got ready to eat.

The basket had pasta and salad and French bread as well as strawberry tarts and fruits.

"Did you make all this?" I asked surprised.

"Of course not, I have no idea how to cook." He replied.

"I can teach you!" I said brightly.

We talked about other things we wanted to do. Maxon said there was a beautiful hike leading to a room made out of glass where we can see the entire island that we should go to. We were here for 7 days so it was amazing.

It was around 9:00 when we head back to our beach house.

Maxon and I dried our hair and I went in to get ready for bed.

I brushed my teeth… a lot. I applied some vanilla lip balm as well as put on a coconut scent.

The clothes were tricky considering most of what my maids packed were not exactly what I'd usually wear.

I picked a silk cami and shorts set.

I let my hair air dry and I moisturized my entire body. Finally I walked out the bedroom to see Maxon reading.

I snuggled him next to him as he put his book down.

"Do you know how much I love you?"

"Could you remind me?" I asked.

"More than I could ever explain."

He leaned in and we kiss.

"By the way, I'm loving your new look." He whispered trying to be sexy.

I burst out laughing and then said, "Oops was I supposed to say something sexy back?"

He laughed this time.

We continue kissing and he lay on top of me. My arms were around his neck and the blanket was over us.

He whispered in my ear, "You sure?"

"More than ever."

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