𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 || 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐤𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐫

2- It Was My Fault

Word count- 460

(Y/n's Pov)
As I walked through the doors that lead to the dining room, my parents stood up as I bowed respectfully before my parents and said good morning. Chef Shaak- Ti then gave us our breakfast, "Thank you Shaak-Ti." My mother smiled at my politeness while my father just had a serious look on his face as always.

After a few minutes of awkward silence my father spoke up, "Y/n do you know why we asked to come here?" He asked, "No father I do not know why you asked me to be here unless you suppose I can read minds to know why." I shrugged casually. "Y/n!" My mother exclaimed while she scolded me. "Enough!" My father shouted causing my mother and I to jump. "You will not talk to me like that again!"
"Yes father." I replied with tears in my eyes. My father never really liked me from the day I was born since I wasn't a son.

(Elizabeth's Pov)
I watched as Y/n started tearing up knowing her father never like her but at the same time he didn't hate her. He didn't accept that our first child, Edward the second died because of me. It was my fault.

Flashback 23 years ago
TW- loss of child, death and miscarriage
As I held Edward while walking to the church, I couldn't find a place to put him so I placed him on the floor. When I was finished praying, Edward looked pale and purple at the same time and wasn't breathing. "Edward, Edward!" I screamed as guards to rushed into the church. Ever since that day y/n's father would always blamed me for Edward's death. Everytime I would always end up miscarriaging until I had Y/n.
Flashback ends

I tried hiding while wiping the tears that formed but I knew Y/n noticed. I began explaining to her about the Royal Ball tonight where she would choose two Princes and on her twenty- first birthday she would choose one to make him king and her husband. This time she didn't put up a fight and nodded knowing her father wouldn't change his mind. She got up and left without saying a word.

(Y/n's Pov)
I left the dining room without saying a word knowing my father wouldn't change his mind. I fell back on my bed and cried myself to sleep. Staining my pillow with tears.

A/n this one was kind of emotional
I got the idea of the death from The Spanish Princess. Love You guys stay safe and don't forget to comment or Dm me if you have any ideas or request. I'm sure tomorrow I'll have another update for you guys.