Chapter 120 - Can't See Him Sad

"You're not a Princess, honey buns," Jeremy trailed his hand on her cheek. He saw his wedding band reflecting the sun and his lips curved to a smile.

He didn't know how much she remembered of the ring exchange. Her fingers were cold and she almost dropped the ring as she was very nervous.

But yeah... I am married to her!

On her hand placed on her lap was an identical ring to his. The rings turned out great and they fit them both perfectly.

We are married!

"You're a Queen by right," he added and placed a kiss on her cheek.

She really is! At least, according to Alexander Volkonsky and his supporters.

"Queen?" Jacques was confused.

By right, he says?

"Yeah, my queen," he smiled.

He watched the frown line between her eyebrows melt as her lips curved up. "You're smooth, Jeremy," she chuckled.

God, she's beautiful!

Jacques didn't want to talk more to that man with a buttery tongue and decided to look around. People in their homes on their way were waving at them and she waved back with a sm