{ Antarctic Empire }

Prolog

The small mutters from the other side of the door grew louder, once closer. There were nurses and doctors, all in one room. The crys of a baby could be heard now, the precious baby was now in the world. The queen, whom was giving birth, started to slow her breathing. She knew she couldn't handle the pain once more. The queen's life flashed before her own eyes, she started to lose her breath. One of the nurses was holding the baby, dressing it with a small cloth, "Do you think her majesty will make it," The nurse asked camly. Another of the nurses walked over to the baby, grabbing it, then walked to the queen. Letting her hold her child for her last moments. The queen started to sob, "My darling, I can't be here for your life, but you will be a joy to this kingdom," The queen paused, catching her breath, "I promise," With that, the queen went limp. The nurse next to her quickly grabbed the baby, cradling it. The main doctor looked around frantically, "Someone, get the king!" The doctor shouted out. The nurse who wrapped the baby with a cloth ran out, yelling and shouting for the king. The doctor stood tall when his majesty walked in, "What happened?!" The king asked quickly, looking at his love then his new child. He looked at the small and innocent baby, "This will be my last child," The king states, looking his child in their eyes, "I will take them to their room." He walked away, with the baby in his arms.

It was a sorrowful week after the queen died. The king was finding it hard to rule on his own, so he and his oldest tried ruling together. So far, it's been working. Most of the servants and maids have been taking care of the baby, her father did love the baby dearly but he was always too busy. One day, the king was finally able to take care of the baby for at least one day. That day was his majestys happiest. He was able to greet his sons, to their younger baby sister. The baby is a girl, after the queen having three sons, the queen finally had a baby girl. All three sons look at their younger sister, loving eyes watching her every move. The oldest did look quite confused for some time, "Does she have a name yet," He paused, "If not, can we name her?" He asked, pointing at his brothers. The king furrowed looking at his sons, pondering. He opened his mouth to say something, but paused. Looking at his oldest, "I don't see why not," The king smiled, bright and happy. The youngest looked at his father bouncing on his feet, excited, "Can we name her Alice?" The young boy looks at his older siblings then at the baby, smiling. The second oldest was pondering in his mind, his thoughts made him furrow, "What about Beatrice?" The middle son would ask. The oldest would look at his younger sister, trying to make a connection, "Could I hold her for a second?" He asks calmly. The king wraps the baby up a little more, making her warm, "Here," The king pauses, "Be careful." The oldest nods, grabbing his younger sister gently. The oldest looks into his sister's eyes, "What about (Y/n)?" The oldest asks. Everyone looks up, smiling. The second oldest smiles, "I like that name, somehow it seems to suit her already!" The second oldest says.Then the second oldest tries to say another thing but the youngest interrupts, "I kind of like it." The youngest adds on, being stubborn. The king smiles, trying not to cry at all of his sons. The king walks towards the newly found princess, "It suits her perfectly," The king looks at all of his sons, "Please, whatever you do, protect your younger sister." The king says sternly, but softly.

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(A/N) :D I'm finally starting to work on my stories! I hope you enjoyed this prolog! Anyways, have a good day. Drink water and eat! Buh bye!!!