Eight Years Later
I watch as I take my dancing daughter around town, with my two year old son on my hip, my daughter Ella, has dark hair with beautiful blue eyes like her father
"Mommy, when does daddy get back" Ella says walking up to me
"Soon darlin, so you should finish up here" I say pointing to the red/orange tulip she was going to get, she passes the man the money and takes my hand to the carriage.
____________________________________________________________"Daddy's home! Daddys home!" Ella runs away from her tutor
"Princess!" Ella doesn't really listen, kind of like me, I have those times, like when Peeta and I first got married they didn't enjoy me riding bare back on my horse, Peeta eventually stepped in after my complaining about how their pushing me and I can't be the 'perfect princess' he wanted but he said to them that I need to do my own thing, they didn't like my 'unladylike' manners and now my daughter inherits that trait, I stand up holding my sons hand him still being wobbly on his chubby legs, we step out on the castle steps and already see Peeta giving his daughter a gift she asked for, a leaf, not just any leaf, like what I asked my father, the first leaf that fell on Peetas shoulder
"Hello" he says smiling at me and I return it
"Hey" I say and he kisses me, softly yet passionately and James, our son starts to whimper and I give him to Peeta, I've finally got it, I have my happily ever after.
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The Girl With The Glass Slippers {Completed}
FanfictionThis is a Cinderella story (2015 version) told in EVERLARK