Penelope was in her room, thinking about what was actually happening in her life. Thinking that she was dreaming and that she might wake up soon. If this is a dream, I would love to live it a thousand times, She thought. She was about to marry King Erin. She had accepted his proposal. The most terrifying thing for her was that she had kissed him. She did not believe that she was ever capable of doing it. Kissing King Erin without his permission. She was relieved to know that he had not punished her. But she was also not able to forget that he pushed her away. Like he did not kiss her the first time. Like he was not the one who was leaning in to her. This was a sign for her to know, or to remind herself not to fall for him.
"Penelope!" Penelope was looking out the window, at the garden. W
