[Location: Swan Castle]
Inside the Swan Castle, the couple looked around. And then they walked towards the living room.
Guinevere: What a nice castle you have here, Odette!
Odette: It's nothing actually. Both of you must have a bigger castle back at Paris, right?
Guinevere: It's as same as this one though. Nothing more or less.
Granger: So then, since when both of you have a child? Lance?
Lancelot: Back when we are returning here, you remember that? You married my sister.
Granger: Yes, I remember that.
Lancelot: So Gwen, be honest here, did this guy threat you well since that day?
Granger: You know I have a name right?
Lancelot: I'm talking with my sister here. Gwen? Hmm?
Guinevere: Well actually, yes.
Granger: You heard her, now it's your turn. Odet, how about you?
Odette: Nothing gone wrong so far, but we actually argued sometimes. But not a worst argue.
Lancelot: James! Come here, say hello to your uncle and your aunt.
James: Yes father!
James walked towards them.
Granger: Well, hello there. You have grown to a little kid. You can call me uncle Granger.
James: Nice to meet you!
Guinevere: Dear, can you hold these babies for a moment?
Granger: Sure, give it to me.
Guinevere: Come here sweetie. Give me a hug.
James went to Guinevere and she hugged him.
Guinevere: Such a cute boy. You can call me aunt Guinevere.
James blushed.
Guinevere: He's pretty shy with with huh, brother?
Lancelot: He's a bit shy to ladies. Even to her own mother. Need to work with that up a bit. So how about your son and daughter, I guess? What's their name?
Granger: The boy, Louis Napoleon Charles Bonaparte.
Lancelot: Damn, I like that name. Fit with my style.
Odette: How about the girl?
Guinevere: Louise Napoleon Helene Bonaparte.
Odette: Beautiful!
Granger: Well, where can we sleep tonight?
Odette: There is one room upstairs. But that's a single bed room.
Granger: Let me guess, that room is your son's room, right?
Lancelot: Don't worry about that, James can sleep with us later.
Granger: You can sleep there, Guinevere. I'll be fine at the sofa downstairs.
Odette: You sure? It's usually cold down here.
Granger: I'm kinda used to it back at Russia with the freezing weather. So I'll be fine.
Odette: Alright then. Do as you wish. If you need anything, we'll be upstairs.
Lancelot: We all will be going to the Capital tomorrow, need to buy something. Make sure to sleep early.
Guinevere: Time to find more books!

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The Lonely Prince's Lover [Granger x Guinevere Fanfic] [MLBB]
Fanfic[Note] Pictures used in this story are not mine. And also all of the characters in this story are not mine. [About this story] Since I'm interested in European history, I decided to make this story in Napoleonic era. So there will be no modern thing...