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{The King’s Betrothed……}
THEME; Kiss Me Under The Moonlight
CHAPTER;49~50(FINALE)
By, Shindara Velvet D
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(10 Years later~Sanchez Mansion)
Clara’s eyes were sparkling with excitement as she reached the bottom of the stairs. She was going to the mall with her friends, and she couldn’t wait to show off her new outfit. Her skirt was short and sassy, and she felt like a million bucks in her crop top. She knew she looked good, and she was ready to take on the world.
“Where are you going dressing like that” Clark asked, he was in the dining room
Clara felt a surge of annoyance at her brother’s question.
“I’m going to the mall with my friends,” she said, her voice tight. “Why does it matter how I’m dressed?” Clark shrugged, but his eyes were still narrowed with suspicion.
“I just think you’re dressing a little… inappropriately,” he said, his tone judgmental. Clara rolled her eyes.
“I’m not a child, Clark,” she snapped. “I can dress however I want.”
“I know that, but I’m just worried about you,” Clark said, his tone softening.
“You’re growing up so fast, and I don’t want you to get hurt. I just want to protect you.” Clara felt a rush of affection for her brother, despite his annoying overprotectiveness.
“I appreciate that,” she said, giving him a small smile. “But I can take care of myself.” Clark hesitated, then nodded.
“I know you can,” he said. “But that doesn’t mean I’m going to stop worrying about you.”
“And don’t come back late, mom and dad will be coming home today,” he said
“Oh no!” Clara’s face fell.
“I completely forgot! They’re supposed to be home tonight.” She glanced down at her outfit, suddenly self-conscious.
“I guess I’ll have to change,” she said, a touch of disappointment in her voice. Clark smirked.
“You might want to rethink that skirt,” he said, a twinkle in his eye. Clara gave him a playful shove.
“Shut up!” she said, laughing despite herself.
Clark’s laughter joined hers, and for a moment they were just siblings, teasing each other like they had always done. Then the moment passed, and they were back to their respective roles – the protective older brother, and the rebellious younger sister. But despite their differences, they were still family, and that bond would always be there, no matter what.
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(Francisco’s Mansion)
Pregnant Rosalie could be seen cooking in the kitchen and her 7-year-old daughter was sitting at the counter watching her
Rosalie’s belly was round and full, and she moved a little slower than usual, but she was still smiling as she stirred the pot.
Her daughter, Faye, watched with rapt attention, her brown eyes wide as she took in every movement.
“What are you making, mommy?” she asked, her voice curious. Rosalie looked at her daughter and smiled.
“I’m making your favorite chicken and dumplings,” she said, her tone warm.
Faye’s face lit up like a Christmas tree, and she clapped her hands in excitement.
“Yay!” she squealed.
“I love chicken and dumplings!” Rosalie laughed, her heart full of love for her daughter.
“I know you do, sweetie,” she said, ruffling Faye’s hair.
“You’re my little dumpling.” Faye giggled and leaned into her mother’s touch, her eyes shining with happiness.
Rosalie couldn’t help but feel a sense of contentment as she watched her daughter. Pregnancy had been tough, but it was all worth it now that she had this beautiful little girl. She reached down and rubbed her belly, feeling the baby kick inside. This baby would be joining their family soon, and Rosalie couldn’t wait to meet them. She would have another little dumpling to love and cherish.
“Guess who’s home” Francisco’s voice could be heard from the living room
“Daddy!!”Faye screamed and gestured her mother to carry her down
Rosalie scooped up her daughter in her arms and smiled at Francisco.
“Welcome home, honey,” she said, her voice warm and loving.
Francisco smiled back, his eyes full of adoration for his wife and child.
“It’s good to be home,” he said, walking over to Rosalie and placing a kiss on her forehead. He then turned to Faye and planted a kiss on her cheek, making her giggle with delight.
“Did you get my Barbie?” Faye asked
Francisco reached into his pocket and pulled out a small package, which he handed to Faye.
“I got you something even better,” he said, his tone playful.
Faye’s eyes widened as she took the package and carefully unwrapped it. Inside was a beautiful dollhouse, complete with tiny furniture and little dolls.
“Oh my gosh!” Faye exclaimed, her eyes shining with joy. “It’s amazing!”
Rosalie watched the scene unfold with a sense of pure happiness. Her family was complete, and she couldn’t ask for anything more. She was blessed to have a husband who loved her and a daughter who was the light of her life. She couldn’t help but feel like the luckiest woman in the world.
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(Malia’s Boutique)
The boutique was bustling with activity, as her team of seamstresses and sales associates rushed around, preparing for the new season’s collection.
Pinky was in her element, shouting instructions and making sure everything was just perfect. She was a natural-born leader, and her staff knew that she had a keen eye for detail and an unshakeable sense of style.
A year after Malia’s death, she opened this boutique and it has been going well since then
The opening of the boutique had been a bittersweet moment for Pinky. She had named it after her late sister, and it was a way to honor her memory. But it also served as a reminder of the pain and loss that she had experienced. Despite the sadness, Pinky was determined to make the boutique a success, and her hard work had paid off. Now, it was a thriving business, and she was proud of what she had accomplished.
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(Prison’s house)
The released prisoners could be seen walking out of the prison’s house while their families were outside waiting for them
The prisoners’ faces were a mix of emotions as they walked out of the prison gates. Some looked happy, eager to return to their families and start a new life.
Others looked terrified, unsure of what the future held for them. Their families stood waiting for them, a sea of emotions on their faces. Some were crying, while others were beaming with pride and joy. It was a moment of hope and uncertainty, all wrapped up in one.
As Maxim stepped out into the sunlight, he felt a wave of loneliness wash over him. He had no one waiting for him, no family to welcome him back. his father died 8 years ago
He was truly alone. He tried to remember what life had been like before he was imprisoned, but it all seemed like a distant memory. All he had now was his freedom and the daunting task of rebuilding his life from scratch.
Maxim walked with his head down, his mind filled with regrets. If only he could go back in time and make different choices, he thought. If only he had been a better person. But there was no going back, and all he could do now was try to move forward.
“Hey best friend” Richard walked over to him
Maxim looked up, surprised to see Richard standing in front of him.
“Richard?” he said, his voice hoarse.
“What are you doing here?” Richard smiled, his eyes warm and reassuring.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” he said. “I wanted to be the first person to welcome you back.” A lump formed in Maxim’s throat, and he felt a rush of emotion. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t visit throughout your year in the prison, I wanted you to learn and I’m glad you’re out now” Richard smiled
Richard saw the emotion on his friend’s face, and he knew exactly what he needed. He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around him, pulling him into a tight hug.
“It’s going to be okay,” he whispered. “We’ll get through this together.” Maxim’s shoulders shook as he began to cry, finally letting go of the emotions he had been holding inside. He clung to his friend, feeling a sense of relief.
“Thank you,” he whispered.
“I am sorry for everything, I’m sorry for being a bad friend” He cried
“It’s okay,” Richard said, patting him on the back.
“You made mistakes, but we all do. What’s important is that you’re willing to make amends and move forward.” Maxim nodded, his shoulders still shaking.
“I am,” he said, his voice thick with emotion.
“I want to be a better person, a better friend. I just don’t know how.” Richard pulled back, looking him in the eye.
“We’ll figure it out together,” he said. “But first, let’s get you cleaned up.”
They entered the car and drove off
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(Marcellus Palace~Prince Romeo’s suite)
9-year-old Romeo could be seen sitting down a his maids dressed up for him
The little boy was dressed in a tiny suit, his black hair slicked back neatly. He fidgeted in his seat, his eyes darting around the room.
Today is a special day for everyone in the palace, the king and the Queen’s anniversary
The palace was a hive of activity, as everyone prepared for the big event. The servants were busy decorating the ballroom, while the chefs were hard at work in the kitchen. There was an air of excitement, and everyone was eager to make this day special. The king and queen had been married for 10 years, and they were still as much in love as they were on their wedding day. They were the perfect example of a royal couple, and the people adored them.
“So you think Mother will love my outfit” Romeo asked the maids again
The maids smiled, their hearts melting at the little boy’s innocence.
“You look very handsome,” one of them said, patting him on the head.
“Your mother will be very proud of you.” Romeo beamed, his eyes shining with happiness. “Thank you,” he said, feeling more confident.
“I can’t wait to see her.” He looked around the room, taking in all the decorations and preparations.
“It’s going to be a beautiful party,” he said.
“Romeo!!!” a tiny voice could be heard as a 5-year-old girl rushed to his room
The little girl, named Amber, ran up to Romeo and threw her arms around him.
“My maids are so scary, I don’t wanna put on a ball gown” Amber cried
The maids in the room exchanged a look of sympathy. They knew that Amber was a tomboy at heart, and the thought of wearing a dress made her anxious.
“I understand,” Romeo said, his voice gentle.
“How about we compromise? You can wear something more comfortable, but still special. Something that makes you feel like you.”Romano’s maid said and Amber’s face brightened, and she looked up at her hopefully.
“Do you mean it?” she asked.
“Of course we do,” the maid said, smiling at Amber.
“You are our princess, and we want you to be happy. Let’s see if we can find something that will make you feel like yourself, while also looking suitable for the party.” Amber’s face lit up with excitement.
“That sounds perfect!” she said, jumping up and down.
“Let’s go look right now!” The maids laughed and led Amber to her suite
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(King’s Chamber)
Queen Caterina was helping the king with his buttons as the two stared at each other
The queen looked into the king’s eyes, and she saw a lifetime of love and devotion there. They had been through so much together, and their bond was unbreakable. She reached up to kiss him on the cheek, her heart full of gratitude.
“Thank you for being the best husband a woman could ask for,” she said, her voice soft and full of emotion. The king’s eyes softened, and he held her close.
“Thank you for being the best wife a man could ask for,” he said, his voice full of love.
“It seems like only yesterday we were just two young people, finding our way in the world,” the king said, a nostalgic look in his eyes.
“Now look at us, the King and Queen, with a beautiful son and daughter and a whole kingdom to rule.” Caterina nodded, a proud smile on her face.
“We’ve come so far, and I couldn’t be happier with how our lives have turned out,” she said, her voice filled with contentment. The king took her hand in his, and they stood there, simply enjoying each other’s company.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and the king and queen turned to see their daughter, Amber, standing in the doorway.
“Mom, Dad,” she said, her face alight with excitement.
“See my outfit! I think I found the perfect one!” The king and queen exchanged a look, When they saw Amber in her chosen outfit, they both gasped in delight. She looked like a little princess, and they couldn’t be more proud.
“You’re looking so beautiful Ambrose” King Romano smiled and carried her up
Amber giggled as her father lifted her, feeling like she was the luckiest girl in the world. She loved her parents so much, and she knew they loved her too.
The king set her down, and she ran to give her mother a big hug.
“I love you, Mommy,” she said, her voice full of love. Caterina smiled and hugged her daughter back, her heart full to bursting.
“I love you too, my sweet girl,” she said, her voice soft and full of emotion.
“Guess I’m not going to get a hug today,” Romeo said as he walked in
“Don’t be jealous of me big brother” Amber laughed
The king looked at his children, feeling more love than he thought possible. He had always wanted a family, and now he had the perfect one. He put his arm around the queen’s waist, pulling her close.
“We are so lucky to have you two,” he said, his voice full of emotion.
“You are our world, and we would do anything for you.” The queen nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with tears.
“You are the best thing that has ever happened to us,” she said, her voice thick with emotion.
Amber and Romeo looked at their parents, feeling the love and happiness radiating from them. They knew that they were loved and that they were part of something special.
The family stood there, basking in the glow of their affection. It was a moment they would never forget, a moment that would stay with them forever. It was the perfect way to start the day, and it filled them with a sense of joy and contentment.
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