8:00 a.m., Tuesday, December 22
Royal Bedroom
Palais de Genovia
Principalité de Genovia
I haven’t been up this early for a while now!
It’s true that I’ve been woken up. I’m going to see the refugees today. I have to go and wish them a merry Christmas. This was supposed to happen later, but Dominique has decided to do it today, as we don’t really know what will be happening the next few days.
I’m getting dressed right now. I’m wearing a soft purple dress, another of Sebastiano’s creations. The truth is: I barely wear another thing to official events anymore. Still, it’s a beautiful and simple and sweet dress. I love it!
Michael is coming with me, thank God. I need someone to lean on while I walk, even though I’m wearing flats, because my feet are so swollen and hurt so much I can’t even walk right now.
I believe the twins will be born this week, because I woke up tonight with another set of Braxton Hicks. This time, I didn’t say a thing, I just went to the bathroom and I sat down on the toilet and washed my face until it ended. I didn’t have any more contractions, so I know labor hasn’t started yet. I can’t tell if I’m happy or sad with the news…
Well, I’ve got to go! Duty calls!
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Princess Mother (Princess Diaries #12 : A Princess Diaries FanFiction)
FanfictionSix months after the royal wedding between Princess Mia and the love of her life, Michael Moscovitz, after being crowned Princess of Genovia, Mia and Michael are preparing theirselves for the birth of the Royal Twins. This is a fanfiction describin...