King POV
'I need to tell her. I can't pretend that she isn't who she is.Her blood is a special one.I need to tell (Y/n) that she is Genovia (idk if this is right soo sorry😊) I still remember when she arrived here.'
Flashback
It was a cloudy day. The sun was playing hide n' seek with the clouds. A perfect sky for a war. My friend Derem was The King from Genovia and their were in danger.
Soldiers came. Took lifes looking for the princess that was a inocent child. Scared his wife Cassandra send me his only daughter (Y/n).
She was like a little angel. Her (h/c) along with beautiful (e/c) eyes and a kinded heart. She got her beauty from Cassandra and Derek she got a intelligence and his force.
My dear friend Dom
I need your help. Unfortunately our kingdom might not survive this war.
Our enemy is trying to take (Y/n) life.
He hates her because his son died trying to protect her.
He wants revenge for his son death.
So I'm asking you if (Y/n) could live in London with your family. Me and Cassandra can't risk for her life.
She needs to live.
Also I'm sending (Y/n) guardian. Rose.
She will take care of her.
I hope you can make this for me...
Derek and Cassandra
And there she was slepping in Rose arms.Her dress was ripped and dirty even like that she still like a beauty.
And then I see her singing with my sons Harry and Sam. She was singing Nikki song. Flashlight. Her voice is so angelical. I can't even think about hurting her.
Suddenly I heard the boy crying. Still don't know what name to choose. Maybe Jonh or Dylan.
I go to baby's room and look at him. His brown eyes. His freckles close to his nose. So adorable.
"Hm...what should I name you?" you said taking him into your arms "What about Lucas?" the baby shakes his head "No? Ok. So maybe Peter?" this time the little boy make a strange face "You will like this one. Patrick?" suddenly you close your eyes waiting for him to do something awful. But never came. A little giggle came instead.
The King smiling lifts little Patrick in the air "Prince Patrick!" He brings him close and kiss his belly.
4 years later....
The days had passed and now Patrick was with 4 years old and you well with 18. You stood with the prince while Harry and Sam where praticing
"(Y/n)" a little ginger boy called you " Yes?" "Do you have a nickname?" he asked you sitting in his bed "Yup. Mine is (y/n/n). Your brother had choose for me." you said smiling at the memory and suddenly you smile faded because it was Tom who gave it to you. "(Y/n)? Why you so sad?" Patrick said tooking your hands on his little ones. "Nothing. Just missing the Prince."
And it was true. 4 years had passed away since the day Tom had to leave. And now he is with 20 years old. Everyday you would wake up asking yourself how was everything. How is looking like? How life is going or even if he still knowing who you are.
"Is he cool?" "He is the best. You will like him just like I do." " I hope he likes me (Y/n)" "Hey,of course he will." you said trying to get a smile for the kid
"What about I give one nickname for you?" and in the same second his eyes met yours "Really?" you nodded. "What about Paddy?" you said. He stops and think about that. Looking again at you he jumps and hug you tightly "Thank you (y/n/n)" "My pleasure Paddy"
The door opens reaveling the King. Walking towards you. 'What happen?' 'Why he looks so mad?' you ask yourself looking at him.
"(Y/n), come with me" he says gesturing the door "Yes my King" you stand up and waves at Paddy. "Do you need something my Highness?" you asked trying so hard to not sound scared "I need to tell you something"
A/n: omg omg omg omg omg almost 100 readers!!!!!!!! Thanks guys!!!! Is sooooo important to me so thanks a lott!!!!! Xoxo
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