Riding back into the North with the boy on her sattle, and Brock's head tied on it, the people of the North stood outside their houses watching, though it being the early hours of the morning. Y/n wanted to rush to the castle to see if Bucky was still alive, but the King advised her to show 'her prize' the head of the evil man.
Once back at the castle Y/n headed for the medical wing, in search but didn't find him, a nurse curtsied to her. "Where is the king?" Y/n asked the woman.
"In your shared chambers." She answered.
Y/n nodded. "Thank you, and there is going to be a young boy who is going to be coming. You spot him, I'm sure of it, make sure he's well taken care of pleas." The woman nodded at the Queen's request, and she walked out of the medical wing, once out she looked around to make sure none was out, and she bursted into a run towards the chambers, she pushed the door open, finding Bucky on the bed and Sam in one of the large leather seats that usually sat in front of the fire. "Is he alright?" Y/n asked.
"Yeah he's fine, when did you all come back?" Sam quirked an eyebrow.
"I'm the first to arrive at the castle." She answered. "How did it heal?
Sam shook his head. "Your fucking insane witch did it." Y/n looked at him with furrowed brows. "Not with magic she burnt the skin fucking crazy I tell you, I'm gonna leave you two." Sam stood up and walked out. Y/n took a seat on the right side of the bed and held his right hand in hers.
"I'll be here every second of every minute." She whispered, then kissed his hand.
Wanda came in soon after, she hugged Y/n. "I'm glad you're alright."
"Not exactly." The Queen showed the deep cut in her arm.
The witch didn't look exactly happy about Y/n not having it fixed. "Go to the medical wing right now and have it stitched."
"Wanda, I just chopped the head off of the bastard who did this, and now I want to be with Bucky, I'll get it fixed later." She promised.
Wand gave Y/n a pointed look. "You need to get it fixed so it doesn't get infected."
"I'll be fine." Y/n huffed with an eye roll.
"I'm sending a nurse in to fix that." Wanda pointed at the wound, Wanda left soon after. Soon after a nurse came in to look at Y/n's arm and stitch it up telling her to check on it every few hours.
Y/n did keep her promise to stay by Bucky's side while he was in his coma-like state, every morning some of the servant staff brought breakfast to her. The boy from the war came to the room in the later after none of the day, Y/n smiled at him. "You never told me your name." She said with a small smile.
"I'm Sam Alexander." He told her.
Her brows furrowed. "How did you end up in the army your thirteen."
"My parents died when I was eight, and then I had a choice to either die or be a part of the army, what else was I supposed to do, if I tried running I would have been killed anyways, so I chose survival." He huffed. "And when you became Queen for that short while, I thought maybe you would have changed things, and you are in a better way, I hope."
"Sam you are thirteen you don't need to worry about anything like life or death or change, yet you're too young you need to live life as a child for as long as you can." She sighed.
"How old were you when you and him got married?" The child asked.
"Which him?" She smirked.
The boy blushed with slight embarrassment."Both I suppose." He looked to the floor.
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A Beautiful, Terrible Thing (Bucky x Reader Royal Au)
Fanfiction"Luckly we've found a King from the north who would be willing to take you." "I will not, and you say that as though I'm a burden." The Princess hissed. The Queen looked down at the girl "Oh don't act as though you aren't, you are to be ready for yo...
