The Royals (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 2

Alisa's POV

St. Petersburg, Russia

Today was the day we were leaving for the Netherlands to meet the Royal Dutch Family.

"Alisa, are you ready?" My brother asked.

"Yeah, just making sure I didn't forget anything. Even though it's only a week, I wanna make sure I have everyhting."I said. Looking around my room.

"Well, a week and four days now, dad says he has something else to do over there." He said.

"What, then I need to get a few other things." I said, grabbing a bag and stuffing last minute things in there.

"Come on Alisa, we don't got all day." He said, walking away.

"N Andrei, you get back in here and help with my bags." I yelled out. He walked back in and groaned in annoyance.

"So when's the wedding?" He asked.

"Oh, um, In six months." I said. I had said yes to Sevastian. I was still young, and I didn't know weather to say yes or no, but I said yes, and my father was happy about it.

"Make sure you pick a pretty dress, only get to choose one, unless you somehow marry again." He said.

"Enough marriage talk, just help me get this into the car." I said. He nodded and grabbed the luggage.

Once We were done, both Andrei and I waited in the car for our father. Once he walked in, he sat in the back with us, and we drove off.

"Well, we're on our way to the Netherlands children, both first time for you two. You guys excited?" He asked.

"Yes." I said.

"Eh." Andrei said.

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Klaus's POV

Amsterdam, Netherlands

"They'll be here soon, did you make sure everything is set?" My dad said to one of the main maid.

"Yes sir." She said. He nodded his head and looked out the window.

"Well are we just gonna sit here until they arrive?" I asked.

"Yes, we are. Should be here any moment-"

"Sir, the Royal Russian Family has arrived." Our maid said.

Me, my father, mother, and Esme both stood up and headed downstairs. We waited by the entrance, waiting to greet the Royal Family I didn't want to greet. Before I knew it, the door opened, revealing The Czar of Russia, Nicholas IV, and his two children, Alisa and Andrei.

Nicholas IV was tall, and he looked serious, he had the family mustache, but not as exotic as others, just simple.

Then his son, Andrei. He was tall too, just a few inches shorter than his father. He didn't have any mustache, yet. His hair was a dark brown, with the tips of his hair shining a reddish color. He looked more calmer.

Then next to him stood a smaller figure. Only up to her brothers chin, she seemed way more carefree, her also dark brown hair with the tips also shining with red. Though her brown hair was little lighter than her brother. Her face seemed to be sculpted just right, her eyes a grey blue, which she got from her mother, both her father and brother had light brown eyes with emerald green in them. Her hair looked soft, it was wavy, let loose below her shoulder, reaching her tailbone.

They all looked perfect, their clothes. Alisa wore a turquoise colored sleeveless dress that reached a little higher than her knees, with a silver belt. Andrei wore dark jeans with a grey coat and some brown shoes. Their Father wore his simple uniform.