Changing history

Chapter 7 *End*

A tiny hand was stretching upwards the gentle face of the woman. She smiled as she lifted the tiny little body into her embrace. A soft kiss landed on his tiny head and a happy giggle escaped the little one's mouth. The woman's face got even more warmer and gentler as the little life in her embrace adored the sight of his mother.

"Honey" a voice called out.

Smirking the woman turned around.

"Honey? You sure have gotten used to that word".

"How couldn't I use it when there's such a nice ring to it" he smiled back.

"Anyway, what do you want?"

"Can't your husband check his wife?" he asked as he got closer to her and started caressing her hips.

"HONEY!" she pushed him away, hissing. "Not in front of the childre-".

But he didn't stop and snatched a kiss from her which quitened her down. And for a minute she did forget the world around. But then again, her husband did have that kind of effect on her. Unfortunately they were disturbed by four lovely little angels who came running towards them.

"Father! Mother!" their oldest son, Louis yelled out happily.

Their three other children followed him like puppies competing to get to their masters first. Following them were their personal maids and butlers who were sweating to the point that you thought they had been running a marathon.

"Your highnesses, king and queen..." they bowed while panting.

"Oh dear, oh dear" Sofia looked worriedly at the servants. "I do apologize for my children. Please take a rest and get some water".

"Yes, my queen" they answered walking away with happy smiles.

She scowled at her children with warmth. And even though she knew it was wrong of them over-work their servants she was happy that they were healthy children.

"Mommy, how's little brother?" Marybelle their youngest daughter asked while gesturing for her father to pick her up. Her blond curls

"He's fine sweetheart" she patted her head. "Now, who wants to help me decorate the gingerbread house?"

"Me!" all four of them yelled out. Five if you counted with Francis.

They laughed as they all ran towards the kitchen even the king. All the servants who were busy decorating the palace to The Christmas ball couldn't help but grin. Neither could the queen. She looked at her family while slowly walking. There was no hurry.

"And so the girl who traveled through time changed history, isn't that right?" she murmured kissing the baby's forehead, "Little Charlie".

Happiness filled the palace and France throughout the years King Francis and Queen Sofia ruled. Even though their descendants had to struggle a little France continued to prosper.

Athough Sofia's diary never were published to public it was recorded down in it that she in fact had switched souls. That's why the royal family of France and Sweden in secret trained their children in spiritual guidance and also looked for the soul of their dearest queen in the year she was born as Lucy Stenborg.