My Precious Magi((Magi Fanfic))

Prologue

Third's P.O.V

"Queen Ysabelle!! You shouldn't be moving around!!" A servant frantically cried to see the Kingdom's Queen walking down the palace halls.

"Oh, don't be a spoil sport Ryka. It's fine, Just excercising." The Queen said smiling teasing the frantic servant. The Queens blonde hair flowed as the wind got strong for a moment.

"Waaahh~ what a nice breeze!!" Queen Ysabelle said as she felt the cold wind to her skin.

The servant sighed, The Dravian Country is the only country that has snow. That is why the country is very famous as a tourist spot making every people whether a Royaltie or not visit the famous country.

And now the Famous Kingdom of Dravian is expecting their first born prince or princess that the Queen is carrying. Every Town folk are excited to welcome the bundle of joy that shall represent their kingdom. And the Prince/Princess shall arrive soon.

"Ryka?...ah!!" The queen gripped her stomach as the servant's eyes widened making her yell.

"The Queen!!!!! Someone!!! The Queen is Laboring!!!!" Ryka yelled as she supported the now in pain Queen. Ysabelle tighten her gripped unto Ryka's hands as she cried out in pain making the servant wince.

The other servants soon cane and helped Ryka to deliver the laboring Queen to the delivery room where the others are waiting for her majesty.

The King meanwhile was on his study reading all the reports that is about the countrys welfare when he found his panting sister-in-law infront of him.

He placed the scrolls down and then turned his attention to the sweating female.

"Your Majesty!!! *pants**pants* the Queen!!!"

The King didn't let her utter any more words as he hurried down the halls to go to his beloved wife.

The palace was in chaos. The servants are all hurrying doing their duties as the town folks heard what is taking place on the beautiful palace of Dravian. Adults and Kids are all hurrying to the palace gates to keep track of the Laboring Queen. The soldiers stood on their place guarding in case a town folk tried to cross the line.

"Your Majesty!! Just one more push!!!" The Queen's pained screan ended as a child's cry shattered the silence.

"I-Its a Princess!!!" The servant cried as the occupants in the room cheered at the newborn princess. The Queen panted as she the servant placed the newborn princess unto the Queen's arms who smiled panting.

The King arrived at the exact moment to see his Queen and his child. His first Child, on her beloved's arms. He walked to them slowly till he reached their side and watched as Queen Ysabelle stroked their child.

"A beautiful child, doesn't she?" The King uttered out as soon as he found his voice. The servants left to let their King and Queen alone with their newborn princess as they scattered the news, The First born Princess.

"She took after you." The Queen smiled as she watched her precious daughter sleep in her arms.

"What name shall we gave her?"

The Queen paused and stared at her daughter's sleeping face. She smiled as she found the right name.

"Lets name her Amyra. Princess Amyra of the Dravian Country."

"Amyra.." The king muttered as he smiled moments later. "I like it."

The infant shifted as she began to open her eyes. The King and Queen watched as Amethyst eyes looked towards them before falling back to slumber again. Queen Ysabelle giggled softly before holding her princess close.

"Welcome to our World, Amyra.."