Lost Princess

Twelve

The day came for Anastasia and Francis' wedding. Everyone from Russia came to France to meet their long lost queen. France was excited to have their future queen and King. Both are going to be of age and today, is the wedding everyone has been waiting for. Anastasia Romanov and Francis.

Kenna helped her dear friend find the dress as Mary and Philip will be wed later. Lola saw Anastasia and walked up to her. "You are the only person to know this."

"What?"

"I am going to Paris to see my brother." She tells her. "I am waiting till after your wedding to leave."

The blonde smiled as she stood up and walked up to her. "Lola, I will have a carriage for you. Francis and I will commence the marriage and then we are going to Rome for a bit." She tells her. "Just be careful on your trip."

Lola nodded as she walked away. "My love?" She looked at him with a smile. "Philip left."
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Nicolai smiled as everything was coming together. Francis and Anastasia has plans to head to Rome for their honeymoon. They were going to do some royal duties there. "Nicolai?"

"Francis, my dear brother in law, it's almost time."

"I can't wait to marry Anastasia. She is the love of my life and I can't wait to see where things go from here. The baby, our love, and use ruling two different countries." Francis smiled. "I will not be like my parents. We will only focus on Rome and France."

"I know." Nicolai sighed. "I know what has been going on with Philip and Mary..."

"Yeah and it's causing my bride to be stressed and her pregnant. They are friends, but eventually, Mary will either betray us or run." He tells him. "I had women at my door the other day and I had a meeting with all the women in France. Do not ask me to be my mistress as there is only one woman. Anastasia. She is the mother of my child and she won't do me wrong like Mary has Philip."

"Yep, Anastasia fell for the perfect guy." Nicolai tells him. "Let's get you wed."
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The evening came and everyone was gathered for the wedding. Anastasia smiled as she had her wedding dress on. "Ana?" She looked at her brother. "I brought something."

"Oh." He signaled someone to come in and when the did, she couldn't believe her eyes. "Mother's tiara?"

"It is now your's Queen Anastasia." The man stated as Nicolai smiled. "Before the wedding starts, your brother will crown you and Francis king and queen of Rome."

"Do I get to wear the tiara down the isle?"

"No, but you get to wear grandmother's necklace..." she took it off and handed it to him.

"Nicolai, I'm starting to remember everything. Yes, I know that is grandmother's necklace and I had that for ages, but give this to your granddaughter, that may carry my name."

Nicolai smiled. "Are you sure?"

"Yes." She tells him. "My children will have something I carry for myself. I want you to have that necklace and the music box."

Nicolai smiled as he hugged her. "Thank you."

Darla walked in and smiled. "Are we ready? Francis is getting antsy."

Anastasia smiled as she looked at her brother with a nod. "I'm ready to marry Francis."
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Everyone watched as the wedding started. Seeing a beautiful bride walk down the aisle to her husband was a sight to see. Francis felt his heart skip a beat seeing Anastasia walking to him, then he saw it. Two crowns. One for him and one for Anastasia. "May I have everyone's attention." Nicolai announced. "Today, we are witnessing a beautiful wedding of my sister and Francis. Years ago, we lost Anastasia when our palace was attacked, but coming here and seeing that her and Francis fell in love as soon as they first met, meant that this woman could have been my sister. Her story and our grandmother's necklace were hints." He looked at the two in front of him and smiled.

They smiled as a man walked forward to them. Kenna stood behind her friend as she watched Anastasia and Francis have their coronation first before the wedding could start. Seeing the beautiful tiara, Kenna knew that Anastasia will be a great queen along side Francis. Francis looked at Ana before kissing her.

"Are you two ready for the wedding to start?"

"Yes." Francis says as he looked at his bride. "I want to marry her."

"I'll always say I do to you, Francis."

"I'll always say I do." He smiled as they shared a kiss.

With that being said, they started the wedding. Francis looked at Anastasia as she looked at him. "I love you." She mouthed.

"I love you."