All Chapters of My French Princess: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Arturo left and Felipe and Amaya started to get ready for bed. Felipe dressed and went downstairs with his father. They arranged a wake-up time for Felipe to be ready for training with the men. When Felipe got back to the room, Amaya was asleep on top of the covers. He smiled and walked over to stand above her. He called a servant in for help. The woman came in and he lifted Amaya up and told the woman to pull back to the covers. Once Amaya was laid back down, the servant left. He pulled the covers over her and laid down on the bed to try and get some rest. He didn’t know why he never wanted to get married, because right now, sleeping next to his pregnant wife, he felt happy. Lying next to her was like a piece of heaven to him. He smiled to himself and drifted off to sl

Sergio and Pierre left the room. Once the door was shut, Felipe walked over to the bed and sat next to Amaya. He put his arm around her and she buried her face in his chest and began to cry harder. They sat there like that for a while. Once she was calmed down a little, he kissed her head and lifted her face to look at him.       “If you didn't try to do crazy stuff, you wouldn't be the woman that I love. Besides, they say pregnant women try to do everything. Making the nest sort of speak. I don't blame you for wanting to help,

He kissed her on the forehead and then left. She wasn’t really mad at him, but with her being pregnant, anything could set her off. She really didn’t want him to go but knew he had to. As she heard him shuffle about downstairs with the servants, she hurt more and more knowing that he would have to leave. She began crying when she heard someone tell Felipe devastating news.    “My prince, I'm sorry to interrupt you. We got word that England invaded late last night. Your father left out early this morning with half the army. He

All of them went to the bottom. Once they got there, they began to unblock the doors and clean the tunnels. Amaya pulled Maria aside.    “I know you understand french. I don't want the other girls to know what I need you to do. No one knows how far along I really am. I wanting all this done now because I'll give birth soon. I know you and I don't like each other but I am trusting you. Can I depend on you?”

They bowed as she walked past them to inform the guards of the news. They spread the word. Amaya went to check on progress at the brothel. The ladies had worked long and hard and it was finally done. They were all pleased when they saw her walk in.     “Your highness, it's completed. Would you like to see it?”