"John Lennon said all you need is love, John obviously never met my bank manager." ~ Danny McCrossan.-Elias was never present wherever Kyra was. He would always come to his quarters at midnight. He ignored her presence unless he was sleeping with her. The thought came to her mind often, does he love her ? she immediate brushed it off. It didn't matter if he loved her or not, she had received this opportunity and she was going to use it to better herself. Kyra felt that she had people to prove wrong already, people like Lucia and Khristian... she missed him. Kyra had already made her bed and she was going to lie on it. Her pride mattered and her mother pushed for it. Pushed for her to be better. Kyra spent her days planning her wedding, once the Prince had wed then she could have her dream wedding. It felt weird being around the Palace with the King and Princess Amelia, it felt like she didn't belong. Princess Amelia was there by right and she was just there. Have you ever visited s
"We never know the love our parents feel for us till we have become parents." ~ Henry Ward Beecher.-"Lucy, i swear she is more beautiful than I thought or imagined... her red hair, oh so beautiful freckles-" Khristian rambled on and on about Eva. She just laid back on the bed with a smile on her lips, her hand on her belly. It seemed her like her pregnancy was taking longer. Khris's mother told her it happened to alot of women. She didn't exactly have a date but she was well aware she had passed that day."Eva sounds amazing." Lucia replied in awe."She is and she makes the best chocolate muffins in the world." "Alright, now I'm offended ?" Lucia said in an amused tone."I mean no offence to your baking."He paused in deep thought. "She said she enjoyed talking to me and that her father always talked about me with her as well." "Mhm-" Lucia said with a smile giving him the go-ahead to continue talking."Her laugh Lucy, oh her laugh. I never thought I would say this but I think I'm
"Unless you love someone, nothing else makes any sense." ~ E. E Cummings.-"Mrs. Apostolidi." The Prince said looking at the list in his hand. He raised his head from the white sheet to look at the woman who sat gracefully opposite him. She had big brown eyes, blonde beehive hairstyle, average in height, chubby in weight. The Prince took his time looking at every small impressionable quality about the people who he had been questioning for this important task."My Prince, it's an honor to be in your presence." She said quickly probably nervous. "It says here you have been a midwife for eight years ?" He said briskly straight to the point. Prince Alexius was still bitter about the little frisky ruckus he had with his father.She nodded."All deliveries were successful ?" He questioned."Your highness, at times it is not in the hands of men. Only God so-" She was interrupted."Does that imply not all deliveries were successful ?" He raised an eyebrow."Yes due to some certain complic
"Romance is about the little things." ~ Gregory J. Godeck.-9th of July.The blessing enthroned the independent city of Acamas. Prince Alexius ran as soon as it was made known to him, up his white horse like a Prince on his way to save his Princess. He did not wait for any servants to serve his orders. His heart skipped a beat with each passing second. Just three days after the confrontation with his father, his child was now on his way. Excitement, was a frenzy emotion. Lucia was breathing hard, trying her level best to listen to what the doctor had been telling her. Khristian set beside her, holding her hand gently. In panick mode not knowing how to help his best friend with the feeling if agony she seemed to be passing through. She closed her eyes trying to imagine things that made her happy, things that made it all worth it and only his face appeared. His blonde locks and Sapphire blue eyes, she was doing this for him. She had to be strong for him. This was for the both of them.
"The most wasted of days is one without laughter." ~ E. E Cummings.-"It saddens me beyond any doubt to stand before you here addressing this issue." The King sighed looking at all the thousands of eyes that stared at him expectedly."My son Prince Alexius Nikoloudis the second and his fiancée Lucia Andreou were blessed with beautiful two little boys just before dawn yesterday." The crowd gasped, as whispers spread like wild fire. The King was not in support of children being born out of wedlock therefore he had today Gregory to include in his speech that they were engaged. He had to lead by example for his people."As you know Acamas has had several feuds with Greece and therefore or first thought was protecting his soon to be wife and unborn children. Which leads to the explanation why no one had been informed-" People in the crowd nodded and whispers audible."The little Princes have gone missing, which leads us to believe maybe keeping their union a secret still has not worked in
"We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us." ~ E. M. Forster.-"I love you so much my love and I hate to see you cry like this." The Prince said holding her close in his bare arms. She didn't say anything and continued sobbing but after a moment she finally raised her head."Alex-" She whispered. He immediately gave his attention to her. "I don't think we should be together." She said with a sob, he stared at her with hurt but he promised himself, he would never let her go."They took our babies, Alex-" She whimpered. "I had not even given them a second glance... I had not even fed them for the first time. There are so many things I didn't get to do with them. I hadn't even seen Theda opening his eyes-" She cried RELENTLESSLY. The Prince felt powerless, there was nothing he could do to ease her pain, his pain their pain. She was in such a vulnerable state, it hurt him seeing her like this. he knew the only thing he could d
"Remember, no matter where you go, there you are." ~ Earl Mac Rauch.-Lucia could not sleep after the argument that had occurred with Prince Alexius. Moreover she felt regretful of the words she had thrown relentlessly at him. she loved him.Lucia was caught in the moment of weakness and anger, she just needed someone to blame. Someone to accuse. It didn't dawn onto her what she had done until she woke up to an empty spot. Lucia felt remorseful, they were in this together and instead she made the Prince feel like the enemy; instead she pinned every crime onto him. He had been trying his best to keep her at comfort, she forgot that he was in pain too. What would have happened if they both broke down into hysteria and cried like what she had been doing. He was strong for her, someone had to be rigid in this time of calamity. Lucia stared at the high ceiling, she didn't want to wake up. She didn't know how she would face him but all she knew was she had to apologise. It had been two da
"We all walk in the dark and each of us must learn to turn on his or her own light." ~ Earl Nightingale.-The King entered the empty chapel where he found his son seated in a far corner. His head pressed against the bench that sat infront of him. He looked in distress, with him an inhaler in hand that he kept shaking over and over repeatedly but he wasn't using it. King Dysmas had not made a move or a step, he stood near the wooden door staring at his son who seemed oblivious to his presence. A statue of the Lord and Savior Jesus Christ stood out front on the pulpit. A maroon carpet adorned the pulpit, a few green plants laid just next to the 6ft windows in the chapel. The King took a slow soft steps towards where Prince Alexius sat. Prince Alexius blonde hair was perfectly styled, his attire formal as always, the royal rings on his left hand, he looked perfectly fine except when he lifted his head up to look at the person who had been disturbing his peace; his once sapphire blue ey