Chapter 6
Leo
The reception was like something out of a storybook.
Everywhere you looked there were white fairy lights and flowers—hanging from the ceiling, draped over chairs. It was like a floral wonderland.
It reminded me of a scene from The Nutcracker on steroids, so over the top that it made me wonder if it was my mother or the royals who were behind the extravagance.
Then it hit me—I might have just married into a family that could outdo my mother when it came to luxury and excess. I made a note to ask Honoré about it. If that was the kind of clan they were, I probably needed a heads up.
Honoré came out wearing another stunning white gown. This one a little shorter with a more room for her to dance, which was the first thing we did after they announced us as a couple.
We had t
