Chapter 18-Epilog

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Eleanor’s POV:

            “Mrs. Eleanor.” One of the servants said stepping into the nursery, where Louis was holding out baby boy, James, and I was holding our baby girl, Joan.

            “Yes?”

            She gave me a big smile. “You have a visitor.”

            She stepped out of the way to reveal Harry. I was shocked at first, but then felt a smile creep up on my lips. “Harry.” I said smiling, a few tears coming down. Diana stood next to Harry, holding his hand and encouraging him to step in the nursery. Diana, please take Joan.” I said holding out my child. Diana stepped away from Harry and took little Joan.

            I rushed over to Harry and practically jumped on him. “Wow!” Harry said with a chuckle. “Hey El.”

            “I’ve missed you so much.”

            “I’ve missed you too.”

            I stepped away from Harry, taking Joan from Diana. “Do you want to meet your goddaughter and niece?” I asked.

            Harry looked at the child in disbelief like he thought he was dreaming. “M-my goddaughter?” He asked.

            I nodded holding out Joan for him to hold. Harry hesitantly and carefully took her and rocked her in his arms. “Her name is Joan.”

            Harry kissed her forehead. “Why is she so cold?” He asked.

            I smiled. “She has ice in her like her daddy.”

            Louis then got up with James and came over to Harry and I. “This little man’s like you. He has fire in him.” Louis smiled down at our child. “Do you want to meet your uncle James?” Louis asked. “He’ll probably teach you more than I can. He can teach you how to control that fire of yours.”

            Harry handing Joan back to me and took James. “They’re beautiful.” Harry whispered as he held in nephew, a tear going down his cheek. “El, Louis. I’m so sorry about everything…” Harry said looking up at us. “I was wrong. I didn’t like the fact that we became friend kingdoms or that you got married, and for that, I’m sorry.”

            I smiled at my big brother. “You’re forgiven Harry.”

            “Thank you.” Harry said. He looked at Diana who had a proud smile on her face. “And thank you Diana.”

            Diana came over and kissed his cheek. “Anytime Harry.”

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