A/N: Hello! So, I have recently – OK yesterday – readSwitchedandTornthe first two books in the Trylle Trilogy, I read fast OK! I went to see if there were any FanFiction stories about them and there is only one! So, I decided to write a collection of one-shots from the viewpoints of differentcharactersabout Wendy's marriage to Tove. I really hope you enjoy it! If you do a review would be nice!

~Wendy~

I am so confused! How am I to marry someone I don't love – how can my own Mother expect me to marry someone I don't love?

I don't love Tove – he's gay for god's sake! Then again who do I love instead of Tove - Finn or Loki? Finn, the one I could never be with - a tracker with a crumbling reputation and a poor amount of money, ridiculed by the gossips for supposedly having a secret romance with the Princess. Not to mention a Mother that loathes me simply because of my parentage.

Yet, I still want to be with him, no-matter what price I shall pay… Do I love Finn? Even if I did there is no telling if he loves me back. He constantly refuses my affection, pushing me away and breaking my heart over and over again with painful success, his dark chocolate eyes burning with… well nothing, that's the problem. Now, each time I see him he keeps his face blank and expressionless, clearly trying hard not to show any emotion through his facial expression. His icy exterior is a cold reminder that he doesn't want me.

But then there's Loki. My forbidden love; a sworn enemy and foe. Yet, that kiss… it still lingers in my memory, more than Finn's ever did. However, loving Loki could be even more dangerous than loving Finn. Loki is a Vittra, not only that but a Vittra who is a possible heir to the throne that my Father currently sits upon. Loving Loki could cost both of us our homes, friends, family - maybe even our lives.

I cannot bring myself to think of the ever looming coronation either. It simply reminds me of the fact that I know for certain neither of these relationships will ever work out. Elora's precognitive painting made sure of that. Elora… on top of all this I have to worry about my newly found Mother dying soon, and we had just begun to understand each-other.

The strain of all this is taking its toll on me. I barely sleep for fear of being attacked and I have dark bags under my eyes as a consequence. I have lost my appetite and that is making me increasingly thinner – dangerously thin. Everyone has commented on my lack of happiness that I usually have as I have recently taken to lock myself in my gigantic bedroom by daytime, thinking things over.

Willa has seemed to pick up on this as she constantly confronts me about my dismal state. I tell her that I am just stressed out but I am sure she can see that it is more than that. We're going dress shopping tomorrow – Willa says it'll help calm my nerves. I am a bit worried that she won't have time to due to the fact she spends every minute of her time with Matt – something I am slightly uncomfortable with.

Ever since we found out that they were together, they've been locked at the lips every time I saw them – Rhys said it made him want to puke. Despite everything, Rhys is the only one that has been able to cheer me up. Everyone else just made things worse. Willa was far too over excited about my upcoming wedding and becoming increasingly difficult to talk to.

Matt is just being… well, Matt, and Elora is still recovering. I don't really speak to Rhiannon that much and my future husband is extremely awkward around me. Finn and Loki have vanished…

I am starting to wonder if I should just dissolve into tears, but I always remember what Elora told me - Princesses don't cry…

Sorry if Wendy was a bit OOC but I thought that she was progressively becoming more attuned to her role as Princess as the book went on. Critique and comments are welcome and I would like to know whose prospective the next one should be from… Reviews make me update! :D

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