When most girls get engaged, they face a disapproving mother-in-law. In my case, it's a disapproving nation. How can we possibly get married when the entire kingdom is trying to break us up? No one-and I mean no one-wants me (a former anti-royal blogger) to marry Prince Arthur. The anti-royals haven't forgiven me for abandoning ship and swimming over to the prince's yacht, and the royal watchers won't ever forget all the horrible...