...It depends

"Oh I love you Your highness." "Please, call me Anastasia." "Okay, Anna." "'Giggle'." Both Charming and Anastasia walked throughout the royal garden gently kissing each others cheek and occasionally their lips and behind them Drizella was dragging her prince behind her on all fours "Come on idiot, keep up." "Yes your almighty majesty, of course your almighty majesty." Drizella rolled her eyes as the two/four of them encountered two gazebos, one pink and one green and in them was a tea set and cakes. Anastasia took the former and Drizella the latter, after the four/three since Drizella ate the cakes they started to walk back to the castle and Anastasia asked a question "Drizzy?" "Yes, 'Stasia?" "How happy do you think Mother is now?" "Well, considering that she's in the best position of her entire life she might be happy for now." "What do you mean 'for now'?" "Well we know Mum really wants the best for us and herself, and she wasn't happy as a Lady, but as a Queen, you know that smile she gave us?" "Yes." "That's probably what her expression is going to be from now on." "...That is going to take a while to get used to." "Ugh, don't remind me." "I bet their happily talking about how grand our weddings are going to be over tea and crumpets." Drizella waited a few seconds before replying "Probably." Drizella knew the truth and she suspected that she would be called up to talk with her mother and she was dreading it.