Deep in thought I paced the castle halls. George was busy handling the press and lowering the taxes. I was now at least 4 months pregnant and I was starting to show. I new in my soul I was going to have a daughter. I already knew her name, Lucinda Gwendolyn Fredrick. Often when I wandered I fantasized about what she would look like and who she would grow up to be.
John was going to come visit any day now along with Lafayette, Hercules, and Alex. It was only a matter of time. So here I sat, patiently waiting guarded by the walls of my castle and my husbands loving embrace. Soon I made it to the kitchen. Out of boredom I decided to cook. It took hours but I made 5 baskets full of baked goods. I decided to take it to the servants quarters. It took awhile but I finally found it. The poorest of servants stood before me, children included. I only smiled and set down the baskets.
"Please be kind and share."
The smiles on their faces were enough to make my day.
George got back late that night. He immediately stripped to his undergarments and got in bed exhausted. I only smile and play with his hair.
"Hard day?"
"Mmhmm"
"Well your daughter is excited to see you."
He smiles and puts his hand on my stomach.
"Lucinda is going to be so beautiful, just like her mother."
"And she will be sharp witted and stubborn like her father."
George smiles kissing my neck.
"Good night my love."
"Goodnight darling."
I know this was filler but have patience
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My King (King George III X Reader)
FanfictionYour brother Hercules is an excellent tailor and you are an excellent seamstress. While he was away some British soldiers burst into the shop you are working at.
