Francis smiled as he looked at his soon to be wife. She was doing a great job maintaining everything. Since it's been a week since Mary ran off with Bash. Anastasia felt eyes on her. "Francis, love, is there something wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong, darling." He tells her as he walked over to her. "Just admiring how well you adjusted to being a queen." She smiled as he put his arms around her. "I can't wait to marry you and for our baby to be born."
The blonde stood up and looked at him. "Let's go for a stroll. I need a break."
"Of course, my love."
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Walking out of the room, Francis held his hand out for Anastasia just for her to take it. They smiled as they walked together. "I forgot to ask. How are things going with your brother?"
"Great. Rome is happy to have their queen and a king." She tells him as they walked. "I feel like Philip should be helping. I know he is hurt, but something has Mary fearing." She looked at him. "When she is found, I'm afraid to know what Catherine has in mind for Mary running."
Francis stopped and looked at her. "Let's not talk about them. You!re friend's body was sent back home for burial." He tells her as Ana looked at her feet. "I will find whoever did this to Aylee. She was one of your friends."
"I feel like the only friend I have is Kenna. Lola is in love with your brother, Greer, I don't know, but I hope she makes the right decisions. The only people who talk to me is you, Olivia, your parents and Kenna along with my brother and sister in law."
"Why didn't you tell me that you felt like this?"
"We have so much going on. We are covering here and Rome together." She tells him. "Kenna knew how I felt because I'm like an open book to her."
Francis kissed her head. "Anastasia, you will never feel like you are alone. Just because you are queen doesn't mean a thing." He tells her. "You are still you, the girl I fell for the moment I saw her." She smiled. "Come on, let's talk about this little one. No one else. Just us and this one."
The blonde smiled as she kissed him. Francis back her up against the wall causing her to smile into the kiss. Pulling back, she ducked under his arm and ran. Francis laughed as he chased her down. I love my life.
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Lost Princess
Fiksyen PeminatWhen the future king of France falls for one of his betroths lady's to discover who she really is. I don't own the picture or Reign. Just Anastasia Romanov and her story. No this is not the real Anastasia, she is her great great great aunt. Plus I d...
