It was crazy how the hell could she be queen one day be expected to produce hairs to the throne. Kenzie and Christian were set to get married in 4 hours she was pacing her hotel room as her three best friends Salma, Taylor, and Mackenzie tried to calm her down. It was crazy fucking crazy she couldn't be the next queen of Denmark. Little did her friends know her mother and father had called less then 20 minutes before berating her and telling her how awful of a mother and queen she'd be she already was un easy about getting married as she was selfish at heart its just who she was after years of pain she became selfish. Christian had no idea what was going on he was sitting with his father king Fredrick, little brother prince Vincent, cousins count Felix and count Nikolai, and his uncle prince Joachim. He had no idea his bride to be was having a full blown melt down. Till his ohone lit up a text from Salma. 'Come to her hotel now 911' was all it said Christian was at the palace. Just taking in the day he was getting married to the love of his life the woman he loved more than anything in the world even her faults he loved. He rushed to her hotel taking the stairs instead of the elevator two at a time he made it to her room in record time. Her friend since childhood Mackenzie was standing in the hall waiting for him. He looked at her confused and she just opened the door to see her pacing crying her eyes out Taylor and Salma left the room so he could deal with it figuring he might be able to calm her down from calling off the wedding. She was used to running when the times got tuff. It was her instinct to run when she felt nervous. Christian slowly walked in locking the door behind him knowing her tendencies. He slowly approached wrapping his arms around her so she wouldn't pace or pulling her hair out or hurt herself. Christian: Hey whats the matter why are you freaking out? he asked kissing the top of her head holding her tight as possible knowing she'd probably try to get out his grip