Dear, Diana

Chapter 14

Charles'

At Buckingham Palace

It's one week before the wedding. Me and my future wife are very busy with the preparation. She's now fitting her wedding gown.

They told me that it's not necessary for me to be here but I still went here to see Diana.

She's very twisted and tired.

My grandmother trained her with regards to proper ettiquete and behaviour as she entered the public life as a royalty.

Diana even cried last week telling me she's not used to do this and do that. I also noticed that she lose weight quickly.

"Love, go away. I don't want you here." She informed me like a crybaby.

She's wearing her robe and asked me to go out.

"Fine." I surrendered and went out.

I saw my mother walking towards here. I think she'd like to see Diana.

"Where's your bride, Charles?" She asked.

I sighed. "She kicked me out." I said.

My mother laughed a bit.

"I told you not to go here. You should see her in wedding gown at the date of your wedding!" She said laughing.

"Oh anyway, I'll go ahead to see her. Enjoy being envious." She teased.

I opened the door for her and she entered.

"Charles" Andrew called me.

"Oh finally, I've got someone to talk with now. These women nowadays are very iritating." I said.

Andrew laughed. "In one week, Diana will be more iritating."He joked.

I smiled. "My Diana isn't a nagger, Andrew. But sometimes she behave like a kid."

"Because she is! 20 years old and getting married, it's too much pressure. Come on, your military suit arrived. You should come over to see it."

"Red? Black? White? What?" I joked.

"You, old man. See it for yourself." He said asking me to go with him.

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Diana's

"Am I fat?" I asked the designer.

"No, your majesty. You are perfect."

Your majesty?

"I'm still not a Princess yet, call me Diana instead." I scold her.

She laughed. "Whatever you like, Diana."

I examined myself in front of the mirror. I even put the veil and my designer helped me to put on the Spencer's Tiara.

Last night, my father handed it to me. My mom wore it at the day of her wedding with dad. It's an heirloom.

"Make sure to make the tiara visible." I told her.

I remembered my sisters and Andrew. They were very happy as I when they visit me in my flat.

Currently, they are at our Mansion. I will be there at the night before my wedding with Charles.

I will cross the streets of London as I meet my future husband.

"Is it better?" She asked.

"Yes." I answered.

I lost weight, I noticed it. I'm very afraid that I might get fat. I can still remember what Charles told me during our official interview.

"A little chubby here, aren't we?"

I am also paranoid and I did my own investigation about Camilla Parker-Bowles. I know that she is Charles' ex-girlfriend. I didn't care about it, Charles asked me for a marriage and not her. So for all I care.

Charles will not lie and cheat on me. I know that.

"Diana, may I come in?" I heard the Queen.

I fixed myself and shook off my thought.

"Yes, your majesty." I answered her.

As soon as she entered. She looks awe.

"Oh my, Darling you are very beautiful." She praised me.

I smiled. "Thank you, your majesty."

"May you give us a minute, please?" She asked the designer.

"As you please, your highness."

"Diana. I'd like you to know how happy I am and my husband that finally, you will be married with our son." She said.

We sat down at the sofa and I listened to her sentiments.

"I'm very happy too, your highness."

"Mama. Call me mama. Inside this palace, behind walls. We are family now, Diana."

"Thank you, Mama." I said teary eyed.

I never called my father's second wife Raine as Mama. My mother did not visit me for years and I barely see her.

It's very unusual for me.

"I'd like you to have this as a wedding present, Diana. It's a family heirloom." She handed me a necklace.

"Ma, this is too much." I said and I returned it to her.

"No. You take it. I know someday, there will be a possibility that you will be a queen. I'd like you to look decent and royal." She said.

I nodded and accepted the necklace. It looks very expensive.

Charles' family are very generous and kind to me. Indeed, I am very lucky with my future husband. No doubt when it comes to Charles' character. He is well raised. I hope my future children will inherit his attitude and good heart.

"Thank you for this, Mama. For everything." I shyly said.

She hugged me. "You are a family now, Diana. My son's wife. Philip and I are very happy because you came to save our failing Prince." She said almost crying.

"I will love him everyday." I assured her.

She smiled and fixed my tiara.

"I will be happy to see you in front of the altar, Diana." She said.

We talked a little more before she left the room.

My designer also did some adjustments to my gown before she call it alright.

I exited the room and I saw my groom waiting.

"I was supposed to knock the door." He said smiling.

He's very handsome. I'm very in love with him.

I hugged him tight while we are in the hallway.

"My love, why?" He asked while i'm hugging him.

"I love you." I said and we parted. I kissed him sweetly and he responded.

I cling my arms around his neck and continue kissing him. I also felt Charles caressing my waist.

We parted.

"I love you too. I love you so much, Diana. I want you to know that here in this establishment, all you need to do is to believe your family. Trust your family. I want you to trust me, Diana."

"I trust you." I didn't hesitate.

Indeed, I trust him.

"Good. Thank you, Diana." He said while touching my cheeks.

I smiled, I will soon marry the Prince of Wales.