Next in the entourage came a motorcade flying the flags of the Dual Nations - Poland and Hungary, and of the Amerikaner Reich. In front and back of drove black armored SUVs, completely indistinguishable from any other black car on the road, save for the near title flags that adorned it's front. Just looking at the outside casted out impressions of pride and regality, but the inside of the vehicles were a complete other story.
"Brani, where did you put your shoes this time?" bellowed the barrel-like King Krzysztof II Poniatowski, already annoyed at the fact he had had to listen to "The Wheels on the Bus" for he fourth time now.
The wheels on the bus go-
"I don't know" his son, Prince Branislav, replied sheepishly. He was the youngest of the children at only six years old, but was the most like his father - brash, argumentative, prideful, and most of all chubby.
-round and round, round and-
"Oh well then get off your damn tablet and help me find them! There is no way you're going inside barefoot!" shouted his father, now annoyed by the fact that this was the fifth time this trip Brani's shoes had suddenly gone missing.
-round, round and round.
"Oh well calm down now, will you? I won't have you swearing in front of our children." said Queen Marina, talking quietly but sternly to her husband
The wheels on the bus-
"Honey we're almost there, I can't have a son with no shoes at the crowning of the new monarch of Amerika!" retorted the King "And shut off that blasted music, will you Ferenc?"
-go round and round-
"Yes your highness" said the chauffer as he shut off the CD player.
The Royal Guardsman, up until having seemed completely distracted gave a sigh of relief. "Thank God..." he said and went back to his job of scanning the crowds surrounding the motorcade, all waving the flag of the Amerikaner Reich.
"Here's Brani's shoes, Father" said Gerek, the eldest son of the family at fourteen years old, starting to hand his father his brother's miniature loafers.
Justek intercepted the shoes and started to place them on young Branislav's feet "I can put his shoes on him for you, Papa" he said, eager like most nine-year-olds to prove that he could do things.
"Oh well thank you son," replied the King in his usual bellowing voice. He laid back in his seat and looked accross the inside of the "Royal Carriage" until his eyes fell upon his eldest child at seventeen and only daughter, Nadzia, leaning her head against the glass of their tinted window, and staring outside - not seeming to be focusing on anything in particular. "Oh Nadzia, you seem to have been very quiet so far. Are you okay?"
At hearing her name she immediately perked up and turned to her father "Oh yes I'm fine Father, I guess I'm just tired from the trip is all..." replied Nadzia, before resting her head back on the window of the car, frowning and staring into space. The truth was, she was tired of traveling in general. She appreciated her father and mother's attempts to raise their family like any other, away from nannies and servants, but the constant travel mandated by her father's position meant she hadn't able to go to school or make friends like any other teenager - she hadn't even been able to find a boyfriend! There were constant suiters of course, like any regal bachelorette would expect, but each one seemed more interested in the prospect of becomming King of the Poles and Hungarians than in her, and so each one had been turned away.
As the car pulled up to the Cathedral, Nadzia straightened up and checked her makeup in her compact one last time, hoping that she hadn't smudged anything with the window. When she was finally satisfied with her appearance, she turned to door and it was opened by a waiting servant. She disembarked from the limo, before regrouping with her family on the far side of the vehicle. As they all made their way inside, Nadzia fell back into thought "well my favorite part of dad's job has always been the parties, I should just try to enjoy myself instead of wishing for what I don't have. Today will probably be like any other function, but who knows? Today might surprise me" and she snapped back to reality, but now with a smile on her face.