Princess Elizabeth and Prince Louis

The next day, you spend your morning with your mother, your immediately younger sister Elizabeth and your baby sister Adelheid. Sophie, Beatrice's favorite lady-in-waiting and Adelheid's nanny was there too. Your mother breastfeeds Adelheid and held her lovingly in her arms. This left Sophie to feed your mother. It was a private breakfast so your mother didn't care who it looked.

Afterwards, you and Elizabeth try to catch up. She had truly grown from the little girl that she was when you were sent away. You didn't meet during your coronation because she was touring the ports of Ostgrenze. Your reunion is solemn with tears being released by both your eyes and joyful because... well, just because. You too haven't met in years.

Elizabeth took after your mother. The Celtic red hair and blue eyes. Elizabeth is the replica of Beatrice in her younger years. She is beautiful young woman. The only and the biggest difference between her and your mother when she was at her age was Elizabeth's breasts being rather small. She wasn't flat by any means, just not as notable. You aren't privy to whether or not she's been arranged to someone yet. But you do get a feel of her character. She wasn't the typical girl who was easily swayed by songs or impressed by physical prowess. She was also a bit harsh when speaking. She got it from her mother, you accurately guess.

You find this out the hard way when she asked you how you got Eliza to agree to your proposal and tried to be sly, indirect and cryptic about it. "One political victory and you start acting like a smart ass. If you wanted to keep it a secret you should have just said so." Coming from her, that stung a little.

You wonder around your soon-to-be-step-father's castle until you come across the garden where you spot Lady Jacqueline having a seemingly touching time with a man slightly older than you. He had a head full of light brown hair and his clothes signal wealth and nobility. You instantly deduce who he is. Despite your sister's protest of not interrupting them, you go to them anyway. You find that neither of them don't mind you interjecting yourself. They even greet you a good morning.

Jacqueline makes the introduction on your behalf's and you shake hands with Prince Louis while Louis kisses Elizabeth's hand.

Prince Louis is exactly the kind of man Jacqueline said he'd be. He was friendly and sincere, not the behavior you'd expect from a Crown Prince. But he is as he is and you don't mind his company. Though he made it quite clear to you and everyone with eyes that Jacqueline was his fiancee. He would keep her close whenever possible. Jacqueline would get annoyed but Louis would always whisper something in her ear to make her smile or laugh. They were a happy couple, you say in the privacy of your mind.