IN THE GARDEN:
"Do you need anything my lady?" Amber, her maid asked placing the tea on the table beside her princess.
"Yes, please seat." She gestured.
"I've told you to stop calling me my lady, just call me Iris." She stated.
"Yes my lady...I meant Princess Iris." Amber smiled as Iris couldn't help but chuckle.
"Fine just call me what ever pleases you." Iris said as Amber nodded.
"Urm... Princess Iris, I wanted to ask if you're from our kingdom or from some other kingdom?" She asked as Iris mood changed a little.
"I'm sorry if I said something wrong, o shouldn't have asked in the first place." Amber pleaded as Iris shook her head.
"You don't have to do that, I'm from kingdom Utopia." Iris replied.
"Wow! I've heard a lot of people saying that but now I actually believe it." She smiled.
"Urm...my lady I'm also from Utopia." Amber smiled shyly.
"Really, how long have you been here?" Iris asked, smiling. She felt so happy to have someone from the same place she came from.
"Fourteen years my lady."
"Wow! That's like a really long time." She exclaimed as they both chuckled.
"Anyways I'm happy to have you here and you could teach me one or two from the Utopian culture." She smiled as Amber nodded.
"Iris!" Ryan called, entering the garden as Iris stood up swiftly.
"Come here!" He commanded as Iris walked forward to meet him.
"What do you need?" Iris asked.
"Nothing, I see you're catching up well with my maids." He teased as Iris eyed him.
"Okay, I'm taking you to meet my mother." He said.
"What? I'm going to meet the queen but why?" She protested.
"Stop asking too much questions and come with me." He said as he dragged her along as Amber smiled at the two.
"The princess is back, after twenty two years." She cried with joy.
WYATT'S QUARTERS:
"Wyatt I can't stay away from from you any longer." Isabella said holding his hand in hers.
"I also can't." Wyatt replied, playing with her hair.
"Then let's get married." She said, standing up straight and stared deeply into Wyatt's eyes.
"We should get married?" He asked, unsure.
He knew quite well that if he said no this time Isabelle would leave him for good besides all girls were like that.
"Yes, I'll inform our families very soon." He said as he pecked her on the cheek.
QUEEN'S QUARTERS:
"Mother I'm here and guess whose here with me?" Ryan shouted as he entered his mother's room.
Queen maria- Ryan's mother waved her hand in the air as the maids dispatched. She stood up majestically and smiled when she saw her son but frowned on sighting a familiar figure next to her.
"What is this girl doing here?" The queen asked, still checking her out.
"Mother, she's my wife Iris." Prince Ryan replied, all smiles.
"Wasn't she the girl who sang at your coronation?" Queen Maria asked.
"Yes mother." He replied.
"I don't know." She shrugged as Iris took a large gulp.
"Come here Iris, that's your name right?" The queen asked.
"Yes, your highness." Iris replied nervously as the queen and Ryan laughed loudly.
"You don't have to call me that, just call me mother-in-law." She said as she opened her hands for Iris and give her a big hug