That was it, the women couldn't hold each other, the elderly and the youngest among them, they sniffled, one after the other. Princess Charlotte couldn't hold back, she stood up, took a step and paused. She saw her son, she invariably saw the younger version of her husband. Prince Clifford stood up after his wife and snapped his fingers. Immediately all the men stepped out. He doesn't know who the lady was that came along with Andre, hence he let her remain. “I thought I lost you, my son. I never stopped crying about the loss of you. Every year, I make prayers for you and visit your supposed tomb in remembrance of you. I thought you died, we all thought you didn't make it alive from the neonatal care unit. But today, I'm seeing your face and I know what you really looked like. Please come to me, son, come to your mother” Charlotte pleaded, her tears filled face staring at him with pleas. “That's true, she's your mother. They are your parents, Andre. They came for
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