Twins

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It has been a week and the little royals haven't seen their maman. "James. Can we see maman now?" Andrew asked his big brother. James was about to answer when Anne arrived running with a smile stamped on her face. "WE ARE SEEING MAMAN TODAY!!!!" Then Francis went in after Anne laughing at how Anne delivered the news. "She is right my children. Come." Andrew held James' hand and Anne jumped to Francis so that he'll carry her.

They alerted the pager and they were announced. The children's eyes widened as they see their maman holding one baby and another baby held by their mere. "Two?" A confused Anne asked. Mary smiled and placed the baby on the bed then opening her arms to hug her little Anne. "Yes love, two beautiful babies. A prince and.." she was cut off by Anne. "A prince again?" Anne said with so much dissapointment. Then Francis carried her to his lap. "And a princess." Francis said. Then little Andrew said. "Will she be like Anne? I mean... Noisy?" Then James laughed, they all laughed. "Hmmp. I don't care what you all say. I have a sister." Anne said annoyingly at first but sweet when she mentioned sister.
"Do you want to meet them?" Mary asked her children and the all nod. "This on the bed is your brother. He came out first. His name is Henry, after your grand father. And that little baby in your mere's arms is your sister..." Anne then whispered as if she is praying "Claire, please make it clair." "Yes Anne. She is Claire." Mary finished. The little royals busied themselves with the new siblings they have. Francis went to Mary's side and whispered. "Do you want to stop?" Francis has been thinking about this. To stop making babies. The last labor was the worst. He almost lost Mary. The blood. The difficulty. The pain her lovely wife has every single time. Then Mary faced him and said. "Never. I love them all. And I know what your thinking. Stop it. I love having our children. Yes it is painful and yes it is as if I am about to die but I will never stop unless my body doesn't permit it." Francis smiled at her strong wife. Braver that him as ever. "Alright." Francis said and kissed Mary deeply. It was so deep that they did not hear Anne saying No kissing. I am in the room.








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I know it is short. But I promise I will continue.
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