Elise's pov

time to get married ig

Rocco pov

Yes! My plan has evilly worked evilly. I will now be king of France and Spain!!

Tonight, after the wedding... the princess will disappear under "mysterious circumstances"... the body will not be found!!!

I will be all powerful!!

I put on my sexy black cape. Just then, my evil assistant walks into the room. She shakes her head.

"She's not gonna like you anymore in that. It just makes you look sus."

"Now, you promised to help. You hate the royals."

"And you're a royal pain in the arse." She comes into the light and shakes her head. "Good luck killing the princess. Without my brains, you'd have had no chance. My plan is so perfectly formulated, there is no way for her to survive."

"Ah, Shannon." I shake my head. "Just think of all the riches we'll have."

Vovvy's pov

I am so angry at this cake. Not because I dislike cake, I like cake a lot. But because it's a wedding cake. It's Elise's wedding cake. And it's not our wedding.

In fact, I'm so angry that I used 1 extra gram of flour in the recipe, because I was feeling extra goofy and rebellious.

Noah comes down from the library. I crane my neck to look at him.

"That is a beautiful, stunning, incredulous, amazing, beguiling, heavenly, foxy, pulchritudinous, glamorous, exquisite, gorgeous, divine, bewitching, elegant, artistic, ravishing, winsome, delightful, talented, nice, luscious looking cake."

"Thank you Noah."

Noah reaches down and kisses me lightly. Our lips touch in a heavenly way, soft and gentle, his lips taste like vanilla and expensive wine. He opens his eyes and gazes into mine, one hand on my waist and other hand caressing my face. "No homo." He says before leaving.

Hope is a lucky gal!

Elise's pov

I look so hot.

But there's one more thing I have to do.

Bobby visits my room. We kiss for a bit.

Then I smile and look at him. "Let's run away."