I went to see Kyle, Emily and grandpa downstairs. I was feeling nervous but was relieved to see grandpa in good shape. Two more years and he will pass the crown to Kyle.
"Margaret!" He said while giving me a hug. It seems he's not mad at me.
Then Emily walked towards me and hugged me tight.
"How are you?" She asked.
"I-I'm okay." I stuttered while glancing at my brother.
"He's mad. We couldn't get married because I insisted on waiting for you." She whispered.
"I'm sorry Emily." I felt guilty. I know Kyle wanted to marry her for a long time so it's natural to get mad at me.
"Don't worry about it. I'm graduating this year so it's okay. I have a lot of things on my plate anyway, you know royal duties, school stuff and work. So I don't think I could plan the wedding." She answered.
She's amazing. It's not easy to handle those three at the same time.
