Queen Victoria - one of the most famous and influential women in history. Under her reign Great Britain prospered like never before and became the world's number 1 leading power. Hundreds of books, series and movies are telling us her story until today. But what about the other Victoria, the Princess Royal and first child of the legendary queen, who was once destined to become Germany's most revolutionary empress? Out of love Vicky married the emperor-to-be Frederick Wilhelm of Prussia, called Fritz within the family, but besides that it had been a political match, for her father Albert had projected a great mission onto his daughter: To transform his liberal ideas of a constitutional monarchy in Germany into reality. How can it still be, that almost nobody remembers the mother of Queen Victorias beloved grandson Kaiser Wilhelm II.? This historical fiction takes a closer look on the woman behind her cruel fate, that would thwart all her plans of making Germany a more liberal and democratic country with her husband. Vicky's story, though almost being overlooked nowadays, shall not be forgotten.

Disclaimer: This is just a fanfiction for the case of entertainment ( not political at all ). Almost nothing here takes place in real life. Just trying to improve my story writing skills, so I don't always write romantic stories! .⁠·⁠'⁠¯⁠'⁠(⁠>⁠▂⁠<⁠)⁠'⁠¯⁠'⁠·⁠. Marie Louise Augusta Wilhelmine, born on the 12th of March, 1844, was the second daughter of Wilhelm I of Germany and Augusta of Saxe Weimar Eisenach. Like her siblings, she never understood why did her father's side of the family hate her so much. The thought of it was too silly to be true, but unfortunately, it was. She adored the court of liberalism in Weimar and Koblenz, while the opposite was in Berlin. Being excluded in family gatherings and taken of little notice by paternal family members was not such a pleasant experience for her, despite being one of the youngest. legitimate grandchild of Friedrich Wilhelm III of Prussia and Louise of Mecklenberg Strelitz. She enjoys the warmth of her parents, siblings, and maternal family. But there was this yearning for the validation from her paternal family that she was sadly unable to receive. Yet, there's more to come and more that awaits. When Marie Louise's parents approve of her decision to remain unmarried, her paternal family gets outraged, and they try to find suitors, or even allow their own married sons to lure her into a marriage of any kind, let it be of tranquility or abuse. On the other hand, she continues her education, even going to university -a daring approach from a European royal. In the meantime, Queen Victoria's philandering son, the future Edward VII of England tries desperately to win her heart, despite being married already. LIKE I SAID, THIS STORY IS PURE FICTION AND JUST FOR ENTERTAINMENT. IF Y'ALL HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THIS Y'ALL MUST HAVE A LOT MORE PROBLEMS WITH FANFICTIONS ON HENRY VIII OF ENGLAND! ( don't mean to rage out, just a reminder :D )

Sequel of Another Chapter ( The fanfiction on king Paul I of Greece and Frederike von Hanover ) This fanfiction is about Juan Carlos I of Spain and his wife, Sophia of Greece and Denmark! >0< ^ " It's fine, someone will play chess with you. " 30th October, 1968, Madrid, Spain Sophia lies in the bed, feeling extreme pain and ultimately bored, lonely, and weak to do anything ever since their third child and only son was born. She looked much pale, her whole lips getting dry and her appearance no longer lively ( which was not so earlier, too ). It hurt her hard to always recall moments of lectures by her mother calling her as someone worthless and not like others. She wasn't the smartest of all cousins,for an instance, her husband and third cousin ,(Juanito) the Crown Prince Juan Carlos of Spain. Despite all those, she's had a very romantic, passionate, and happy marriage throughout the years. It went to such an extent that he wanted to live privately with her and also wanted to ban the Sallic law in their monarchy. She was still recalling the moments when she was 16, already in love with her third cousin, and wanted to marry him, which he even wanted a few years later. At that moment, Juanito approached with a large bouquet of red roses, much larger than before, resembling Sophie's love for him. Even though she wasn't able to move or talk, she liked every bit when he was around thanking her and caressing her affectionately. It could just get better when they see the baby boy. The girls Elena and Christina could hardly wait... All Sophia could possibly feel was now, the comforting embrace of Juan Carlos, and replayed a thought in her mind, which first came during their wedding. " He was loved by all, I was too, but not as much as him, but, from all those who truly loved me, he was one of the indispensable ones " To be continued....