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Chapter Two: The Wedding

Mikan sat in the chair in the hair room as her hair was being done. She looked sad because today, was her wedding day. But she didn't want to marry the prince. She wanted to marry Natsume. Because they loved each other very much.

"Hotaru. May you leave for a moment please." Mikan asked in a quiet voice as Hotaru gave her a small nod and bowed out. Mikan sighed and turned to look at her reflection in the mirror. She looked beautiful with her hair down, going past her shoulders and a small silver and pearl tiara on her head. Pearl tear drop ear-rings were dangling down from each ear.

She wore a long, white gown with no straps and a silk white sash that wraped around her stomach. The gown touched the floor but she had it made simple. Not a princess style dress. Then on her neck was a silver diamond necklace which was her mothers. And she had a ring on her finger which was silver. On her feet, were dainty white slippers with small heels. Mikan's make up was also simple. Her eyelids were dusted over with white eye cremé and her lips were a deep rouge colour.

She had pearl white fingernails and her cheeks had some glitter dust. But Mikan didn't want to look beautiful for someone she had never knew.

"I want to look like this for Natsume. Not that prince..." she thought to herself as she looked at her reflection sadly then bowed her head and sighed sadly. Then she lifted her head to look outside the window, it was snowing lightly and her garden looked beautiful. But she didn't want it to be a beautiful day at all.

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Natsume stood in his room as his tailor fixed his cuffs of his black suit then ran out when the hairdresser came in. Natsume looked bored and angry at the same time. He had a scowl on his face.

Then his uncle came in, a wide grin spread across his face as he entered his nephews room without knocking and he waltzed up to Natsume, who was standing in front of his mirror. And Natsume scowled even more when his uncle chuckled and patted him on the shoulder.

"You're doing the right thing Hyuuga. And you'll have a happy life with this girl. Think of all the money!" his uncle exclaimed, patting Natsume's shoulder. Then Natsume's best man, Ruka, walked in with a navy suit on and two rings in his hand. He smiled and bowed.

"Prince Natsume. You look great!" he exclaimed with a huge smile plastered across his face. But this made Natsume turn red with anger and he glared at everyone in the room.

"Get out! Leave me alone for an hour or more!" he yelled in anger and Ruka, the hairdresser and Jinno ran out in fright. It wasn't the first time Natsume had been this angry with everyone around him.

Natsume sighed and took a deep breath before counting to ten. He then lifted his head and looked at his reflection in the long mirror in front of him. He looked very handsome in the tailored wedding suit that was made for him. But his hair was still messy, making him look even more handsome. But his scowl was still in it's place. He wanted to get the day over and done with already.

"Stupid princess. i don't want to marry the ditzy little girl..." he thought to himself as he folded his arms then glared at his reflection. His glare then turned to the window, which was open. He saw that it was snowing and suddenly he thought of Mikan. The snow was beautiful, like her.

"I want to see you again Mikan. I want to hold you in my arms again and tell you how beautiful you are like the snow that is falling outside my window right now. Please be safe my darling Mikan" he thought, then her turned his attention back to his reflection and he then, smiled. Because Mikan made him smile. He thought of her standing beside him.

"If i was marrying you... You would look beautiful like you did at that party..." he thought, redoing his cuffs and fixing his tie then coughing and sighing again. He walked over to a chair in the far corner and sat in it, chin held up by a curled fist as he stared at a far away wall. Then he heard that his brother had come to the palace with his wife, Misaki, and their son Harou.

This made Natsume scowl and curse under his breath about his whole life and family...

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Mikan sighed as she sat in the long white Limo that would be driving her to the church where her wedding would be. She held a bunch of white lilies with violets in her hands and she had a veil on her head. She was waiting for her bridesmaids, Anna and Hotaru, and also her page boy, Yuu-Chan. She sighed as she thought of Natsume again.

"Why do i have to go through with this?" she asked her self sadly and at that moment, Hotaru, Anna and Yuu came into the limo and sat opposite her.

"Because you don't want your country to go to war. Do you?2 Hotaru asked in a plain monetone and Mikan nodded, sadly with a small sighe. Hotaru and Anna put a hand on her shoulders each.

Hotaru and Anna wore matching dresses. They wore long satin gowns that showed their figures, and the gowns were reddy orange with a violety blue sash. And on their heads were a crown of blue and pink roses and they had orange pearl drop ear-rings, red slipper shoes and they held a bunch of pink lilies each.

Yuu, on the other hand, wore a tailor made suit with a little cap which made him look adorable. But Mikan wasn't in the mood to notice that her friends all looked beautiful and handsome. She was too busy thinking that she hated going through with the wedding.

"How can i go through with it? I love Natsume and only Natsume. Why was i cursed to marry this pompus Prince who may be selfish and cold hearted" she thought to herself and frowned at her thoughts. But she knew she may be right (well she's wrong!) and she didn't want to see him all the same.

All she wanted was Natsume. Natsume Natsume Natsume.

"How can i live without him?" she whispered to herself, such a tiny whisper that no one but she could hear. Then she heard her father stomping towards the Limo and she sat up straight. Her father put his head round the limo door and he saw his daughter. He beamed then smirked.

"Mikan! You look a beauty! Ready for you big day?" he asked in a booming voice. Mikan sat there, rigid and she just stared at Hotaru and Anna. She wasn't going to speak to him at all. Her father got angry and glared at his daughter as she tightened her grip on her floers.

"Talk to me! Mikan!" he growled and Mikan turned to stare at him. No expression on her face, then she glared and her eyes flickered with anger.

"What do you expect me to say? I don't love this prince! I love another! Just go away father i don't want you at this wedding which is full of lies!" Mikan yelled and she slammed the Limo door shut, and Hotaru kindly told the driver to drive to the church as Mikan sat there, arms folded and a sad, pained look on her face. Hotaru understood how Mikan felt.

"Don't worry. You may be happy with the prine." Hotaru whispered as they drove off, and Hotaru put a hand over Mikan's and she gave her best friend a small smile. But Mikan didn't return the smile and she turned her head to stare out of the blackened window. Watching the tree's and other cars pass by sadly.

"Natsume... I'm so sorry. I still love you so much. I want to see you again..." Mikan thought to herself sadly and she heaved a sigh and put a hand under her chin, thinking of her only love. Mikan wanted to cry.

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Natsume stood near the alter waiting for the princess he would marry. But he was hoping she would ditch the wedding so that he could find Mikan again. The vicar was in front of him with the bible in his hands. Ruka beside Natsume, in his suit holding the two rings. He knew who the bride was. But didn't know that Natsume knew who she was.

He smiled and patted Natsume on the shoulder. But Natsume growled and Ruka took a step back then sighed. He looked around at everyone in their seats. He saw Natsume's cousin, Sumire, crying at the back because he chose the princess instead of her. Oh well life sucks.

Then the music started on the old organ as two bridesmaids and a small page-boy cam walking down the aisle. Ruka's eyes lifted from the floor as he watched Hotaru walk down the aisle in her dress. She smiled shyly and waved as he waved back. Then once the bridesmaids got to the end of the aisle, they sat in the front seats and Ruka sat beside her, putting the rings case in his pocket.

"Is she okay?" he whispered and Hotaru sighed, then kissed him gently on the cheek and held his hand.

"She's sad. She loves another." Hotaru whispered in reply and Ruka bit his lip then held onto her shoulders and smiled.

"One day. It will be you and I getting married. Living our happily ever after" Rruka smiled, and placed a kiss on Hotaru's lips as she smiled, a light blush spreading across her cheeks. She then smiled sweetlt and held his hand tightly, then looked over at the church doors as they burst open. And doves flew from the doors as Mikan entered in her dress, veil down to hide her face and other features.

Mikan slowly walked down the aisle as people whispered from the side that Natsume's family were on. And her family's side awwed and cooed at the sight of her. But her father wasn't there. She was pleased about that. But nothing else.

"Why can't i run? Why don't I just try and find my love now? Come on Mikan!" she thought to herself, but she kept on walking down the aisle until she reached the end to where the boy she was going to spend the rest of her life was standing. She then started to sob silently behind her veil. Head down.

Natsume heard the girl's sobs and he stared at her veil and he frowned. He heard the Vicar cough then start. Natsume just stared at her.

"You had better run little girl. You don't know what you are doing to my life." he thought in his head coldly as he listened to her sob. Then it came to the part where they had to make their vows. Natsume silently cursed to himself once the vicar said that.

The two made their vows, Mmikan's voice was shaky from her crying and Natsume's was cold and heartless. He just wanted to get the wedding over and done with. Then he could divorce her and run back to Mikan. She must have been devastated. Then he heard the words he was dreading.

"You may now lift her veil, take her hand, give each other your rings, and kiss the bride." the Vicar announced and he stared at her as Mikan's head lifted and she gulped, she didn't want to look at her husband to be. But Natsume took her veil in his hands, and lifted it to show...

"Mikan." he whispered and she stared into Natsume's eyes and she stopped sobbing. His eyes were burning with love now and he clutched her hands tightly as she stared into his eyes, and she smiled. She was going to marry the one she loved after all.

"Natsume." she whispered back and then Ruka stood up and handed Natsume the rings, and Mikan was handed one of the silver bands that would bond their love forever. Natsume lifted her left hand, and slipped the ring on. Mikan did the same and she smiled.

"Oh Natsume!" she cried, jumping and putting her arms around his neck, and kissing him tenderly, her eyes closed as his arms wrapped around her waist and he kissed her back, his eyes closing, her feet weren't touching the ground, then Natsume twirled her around and everyone clapped as she stood on the ground again and they looked into each others eyes.

"I love you" Mikan whispered as he held her hand and he stared into her beautiful orbs of eyes and she smiled back. He kissed her hand then on the mouth again.

"I love you too." he whispered, then picked her up, bridal style and she squeaked happily as she put her arms around him and waved to Hotaru who waved back. Then Mikan looked at her bunch of flowers in her hands and she threw them behind her. Squealing girls tried to catch them. But Hotaru did.

Hotaru stared at Ruka who smiled. Hotaru stepped closer to him and brought her face closer to his, closing her eyes as he closed his. Then their lips met and her arms wound around his neck as his arms wound around her waist. Mikan and Natsume smiled as they sat in the limo.

"I'm glad this marriage was arranged." Natsume whispered and Mikan smiled, putting her arms around his neck, her eyes glowing with love and warmth for Natsume.

"Me too." she smiled, then kissed him as they drove off...

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DONE! I hope you liked it! I LOVED writing it sooooooo much! The idea just HIT me and i thought. Yeah... Let's make this story! R&R please!