The Prince & Me II: The Royal Wedding Page #8

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to be able to breathe?

- No.

- Oh, well, then it's perfect.

Miss Paige, the queen would

like to see you immediately.

Don't worry. I'll be by your side

the entire time.

- Soren, get out.

- Yes, Your Majesty.

Thanks.

These are my new babies.

My new hopefuls.

I know you think I don't like you.

I like traditions.

I like traditions,

and I like consistency

and continuity,

and I don't like change.

But...

when that change is for the better...

when it helps turn a boy

into a man...

then I have to reconsider.

Two weeks ago, I thought you were

the end of the monarchy.

Now I see you may be the best thing

that ever happened to us.

Thank you.

And now we have that settled...

we have to make you

into the best queen

that Denmark has ever had.

Come with me.

Between you and me, Paige,

being queen is not without its charms.

So, my dear,

what would you like to wear

to the coronation ball?

Very beautiful.

Your ears will be killing you by the end

of the evening, though. Trust me.

Harry Winston.

It's very appropriate.

- Sorry. Would you excuse me?

- Certainly, sir.

Yes, Your Highness.

Sorry. Pardon me.

Paige, may I have this dance?

Of course.

I hope you don't mind,

but I've requested our song.

We have a song?

We have a song.

Let's go somewhere.

It kind of bothers me.

Right. Come with me.

Excuse me, sir. I know that you and

your father wanted to speak privately

with the king of Norway

before he left.

Right, of course.

Thank you, Soren.

Listen, when I get back,

I've got a special treat for you.

Oh, good. I was wondering when

I was going to start being treated well.

- Good to see you.

- Good to see you, sir.

Edvard.

- You remember my son, Edvard?

- Very nice to meet you.

- Nice to see you again.

- You too.

Father, I really think

you should be sitting down.

Did those Egyptian photographers

make you pose

for all those photos

riding on camels?

- Yeah.

- Interesting creatures.

They store all that water,

but they never seem to bathe in it.

Oh, yeah.

So down to business.

We have to talk about fishing rights.

We've both signed a treaty.

The main thing is to maintain stock

and to respect...

Right, I've got something

to show you.

Stay there.

Now,

relax, my dear, as I make you...

the perfect sandwich.

I think you'll find...

that the student

has now become the teacher.

I can see how proud

your father is of you.

Yes.

Eddie, this has all been extraordinary.

A real life fairy tale.

But I can't do it anymore.

What?

What are you saying?

I'm saying I can't stay.

Well, what's the matter?

When I first met you,

I was so focused

because I was scared.

And you got me out of that,

which is the greatest thing

anyone's ever done for me.

But I'm still me, and all the things

that I want to do are still a part of me,

and I thought I could make myself

forget about that,

but I can't.

What about us?

You belong here, not me.

And your father needs you

to be there...

for your mother and Arabella.

I mean, is that it?

We never see each other again?

I don't know.

I don't know.

I can't make you stay, can I?

I can't make you stay.

Long live His Majesty,

King Edvard III.

Today marks a profound, though

bittersweet, milestone for all of us...

as we bear witness

to both an end and a beginning.

And while we must continue on,

we must also be grateful

to have been blessed

with someone

who has so ably guided us

to where we are today.

When there has been so much love...

and happiness for someone...

it is natural to be reluctant...

to close such a wonderful chapter

in our lives.

- Excuse me.

- For moving forward

is rarely accomplished without

considerable grief and sadness.

And while our sorrow

may be profound...

the clouds will clear...

and the sun will shine on us again.

And in that warm, bright light...

we will find ourselves

facing a glorious future.

A future of exciting challenges...

and infinite possibility...

in which the horizon

will stretch out before us...

rimmed in the heavenly glow...

of the sunrise of our tomorrow.

Can everybody...?

Can we get the girls together

for a group shot?

Just a quick one. OK.

Great. All right.

OK. Amy, sweetheart.

All right, Amy. Amy, here.

All right, girls? Girls?

- Say, "Cheese curds".

- Cheese curds!

Excellent.

Beautiful, girls.

I'm so proud of you.

Let me see.

Oh, sweetheart...

Thou art as wise as thou art beautiful

I want you in my life, Paige.

I want to marry you.

If that means I have to wait

until you finish medical school,

become a doctor

and anything else you want to do,

then I'll do it.

I'll wait.

Denmark isn't ready

for a queen like me.

Well, then they'll have to be...

because I am.

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