*Morning from Peer Grynt plays in the early morning*
Queen Elizabeth slept in her bedroom chamber peacefully, on the bed with soft pillows and a silky blanket made of cotton, here she slept.
Birds right at the window chirp at the branches of the tree near the balcony, she sleeps late as the clock hits 8 o'clock in the morning. She dreamed something peaceful and serene as can be seen in her curving lips upward.
In her dreams, she woke up like any Disney Princess in the morning would, with singing birds at the window that matched her humming tone. Everything around her and her castle is happy beyond joy as the tone of her voice sings like a melody of peace.
In the hallway she strolled along in her flattering gown, she stopped as she heard some commotion among the maids and Castle Staff. Curious, she walks towards the commotion to get a grip on the gossip.
"What seems the commotions here?" She asked with a wide smile and a good mood.
The Maids and other Castle Staff part ways to give her an alleyway to have a chance a glimpse of what the gossip was.
Cruiser Belfast the head Maid greeted her with a bow. "Good Morning Your Majesty, we apologize we failed to notice your presence."
"No need to be gallant – now, do tell me about the gossip, it seems everyone is happy about it as it causes some unwanted commotion."
"As you wish, Your Majesty." Cruiser Belfast partway and gestures to one of the Maid holding a 'thing' wrapped around a white cloth.
The Maid is Sheffield holding something small in her hand being wrapped by white cloth with care.
(This is only a troll for the Bratty Queen, please don't place it on one of your cannon lists)
"We have a newcomer to the family." She said with a proud smile on her face.
Queen Elizabeth filled with delight quickly rushed over to take a look at the new member. "Oh... le me see, le me see...."
She said as giddiness was visible all over her as she was excited seeing the baby in Sheffield's hands. Sheffield lowered the baby in the level of the height so the Queen could be seen clearly. As soon as she saw the baby's face it reminded her of certain someone she despised.
All the smiles on her face diminished as soon as she held and had a clear glance at the baby's face.
Sheffield with a motherly smile began to speak. "He looks like an Angel, just like his Father.... Fa...ther.... F... A... T... H... E... R......"
The word "Father" stuck in her mind as it echoed deep into her core, realization struck her harder than the British Empire's desolation. Reality is broken, sanity leaves the chat, and salvation can't be found.
She's literally holding the spawn child of the Devil she despised the most.
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