The next few weeks were mentally and physically exhausting. But it was completely worth it.
Queen Anne, Chloe, Bri, and a few more other royal staff have been helping me, well training me to become fit to be by William's side.
My closet was now separated from my usual clothes to the ones that have been bought for me by the Queen. All name brands. Some of them even looked like my other clothes but a bit fancier.
I also knew how to address others properly, walk with my shoulders back that made me seem a bit taller, and even how to move about with a tiara on my head. I figured that I was in some sort of movie with how much my life was changing.
"Do not forget that you and William have another press conference to attend in only thirty minutes," Chloe tells me, not looking up from the table
