-Child birth, a horrible experience that most women dread… the screaming, crying… but at the end a beautiful baby is brought into the world, some cases born sleeping… some born crying and needy for its new mother’s attention. You and your husband, prince John. Had been married for a year, married at 22 now 23, and only a few months after your wedding you fell pregnant with a little royal baby. And today was the day after nine long months that this baby decided to make its entrance to the world.

-hours of sobbing and screams of pain… with John there by your side the entire time… gripping his hand with each contraction and push, shouting awful things at him for doing this to you… after a certain amount of time deciding to try a birthing pool… which helped soothe your pain slightly, calming down to the ability you were able to… Johns hand rubbing your back as you pushed and had contractions.

-then after many hours of pure pain and suffering, a sudden relief washed over you as you felt your baby exit you, the midwife quickly rushing to grab the newborn prince or princess… hearing the crying of the newborn before it was announced that the baby was a girl… a princess. Your princess.

”Lottie… Princess Lottie.” -John mumbled, naming the little girl immediately as he held her for the first time looking at her in amazement… and then you, as you got yourself out of the birthing pool and your midwife helped you into the bed, John lay beside you looking in genuine amazement towards the baby as you the began to instinctively breastfeed the baby… his head resting on your shoulder as he looked at his two princesses… his daughter, and his future queen.