oblivion

fifteen: malato

5 months later

It was so beautiful, there was only a few close friends. Dolores, Juan, Caterina, and Charles. Dolores found a nearby priest to lead the ceremony for the two lovers. Dolores and Caterina took it upon themselves to knit Eve a beautiful wedding dress. Juan found the town seamstress to make Alfonso's wedding attire. It was pure love in the air for these two, Eve wanted Alfonso to take her virginity when they were married because she loved him that deeply. He was happy to wait for her because he was in deep love with her as well. The night Louis and Victoria disappeared was a deep dramatic turning point in all of the royals lifes, because knowing how innocent Victoria was and how curropt Louis had become, they knew exactly want happened to her. Throughout the course of months, Dolores and Juan started seeing each other romantically, it was the first time he had found love again after Amaré broke his heart by running off with George or Germany. In result of the sexual encounter, Caterina fell pregnant with Charles' child. When Caterina announced she was pregnant, Eve was fearful that Caterina would die in childbirth like her mother did, and as she thought even harder it was probably the reason she was too scared to have sex with Alfonso. Eve watched Caterina's every move and tended to her needs, but today was Eve's special day and Caterina made sure of it. Dolores had made it known that her and Juan were trying for a baby to keep the Spanish line which only upset Eve more and made her anxious but she always had Alfonso to keep her calm, especially on this day.

"Alfonso Carlos Braganza, do you take Eve Talia Hapsburg as your loving wife and queen?"

"I do"

"Eve Talia Hapsburg, do you take Alfonso Carlos Braganza as your loving husband and king?"

"I do"
and they kissed.
Alfonso and Eve were now happily married.

~

Little did those four individuals know that happy wedding was during the same exact time a very bittersweet wedding was taking place. Victoria of Greece, the once innocent girl with hope in her heart and happiness to share was 5 months pregnant herself like Caterina, but marrying her rapist. Louis had already been crowned King of France once they reached to Paris while Victoria stayed behind the magic looking out the window hoping for escape that never happened. She frequently wrote letters to her family in Greece, her little brother and learned how to walk and she wished she could have been there to see it. The Greek royals didn't even bother coming to the wedding, they disliked the French after they made Victoria mentally, emotionally, and physically abused. Like with Caterina, Louis continued his abused towards Victoria. The servants had her wear long sleeve to cover her purple bruises, Victoria didn't even smile anymore. "I told you I would make you a wife one day" Louis whispered to her as she reached the priest and held her fiancee's hand. The girl said nothing but even the priest looked extremely sorry for her. The ceremony went on, she was more lonely than ever. Her friends weren't there to help her and she was just full of sadness. The only thing that was keeping her living was her unborn child, although the child is Louis' child, the child is still Victoria's as well. She loved it nevertheless and wanted to protect it from harm from their father and she was willing to take a hit for Louis in order to protect her baby. "Victoria" Pasithea called out to her flesh and blood. "Pasi" Victoria softly called out, as if she hasn't used her voice in years. "Please relax, I have something to show you" She said to Victoria as she lied her down. Victoria lied down in her double bed and started dreaming, she was in the same scenario again but she was staring at three individuals. First, there was a boy staring at her. He had silver hair and green eyes and he simply smiled at Victoria and hugged her. She hadn't been hugged like that in months and it was so comforting. "Thank you" she said her voice still scratchy. "No problem, I am William" he replied kissing her forehead.