Abbie's POV

"I... uh... I think we should give them privacy, don't you agree, son?" the king says, patting Hunter on his shoulder as I lock eyes with my mother.

"We'll give you some privacy. If you'll excuse us," Hunter says, nodding his head politely and following behind the king.

The three of us, Luna Elora, Queen Elena, and I, are still shedding tears of joy as they walk away.

"I will be in the wine tasting room; take your time, Love. You need to get to know your ...