Marcus's POV

"Shut up! You fucking bitch!" I snapped. "I will not let you talk a shit about my wife and son!" I warned her, strangling her neck.

"Your Highness." The guard pleaded, trying to pull me away while I was straggling Stella.

I had never used violence against women before, but Stella pushed my limits. So I could not hold myself anymore.

"Marcus, it is enough. Come on." Chad stated and pulled me away.

I pointed my finger at her as I snapped. "I will make you pay for trying to hurt my family. I will make sure that you will die in jail."

****

As I arrived at the palace, the maid informed me that my father was waiting for me in the study room. I went to the study room.

I knocked on the door and opened the door. When I walked in, my father was talking on the phone. I walked towards him and sat down on the vacant seat next to the desk.

A few seconds later, I understood that my father was talking to the King of Spain. He probably called after he had found out that we caught her niece.

After talking on the phone for a while, my father extended the phone towards me as he informed. "He wants to talk to you."

I sighed and grabbed the phone.

"Yes?" I snapped.

"Hello. How are you, Marcus?" He asked.

"Trying to be better after what your niece had tried to do." I replied bitterly.

My father gave me a warning look. I shrugged my shoulders, giving him a reckless look.

"I apologize for Stella's behavior. It was so low of her. She is a disgrace for our family. My brother apologizes as well. He doesn't still believe that Stella could do it." He said firmly.

"I will not let Stella set foot in Sweden again. Of course, if she leaves jail someday. But I make sure she will stay there all of her life." I promised firmly.

After talking to my father, I went to my bedroom. I missed Alissa and my little boy. I hadn't seen them since this morning.

When I walked into the bedroom, Alissa was rocking Hugo while walking in the room. As she saw me, she gave me her mesmerizing smile. I smiled at her back and approached her. I wrapped my arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer to me and placed a chaste kiss on her lips.

"Hey, my little boy." I exclaimed happily, stroking Hugo's head gently and took him in my arms.

I placed a soft kiss on his cheek, breathing in his milky scent. My little boy wrapped his little fingers around my thumb while staring up at me with his ocean blue eyes.

"Chad told me about...."

"Let's forget about it." I cut her off and gave her a warm smile. "I don't want to talk about that crazy anymore. Don't worry. I will make sure that we will not see her again." I assured her as I cupped her cheek and stroked it gently, looking into her eyes. She nodded, smiling.

Five years later

Alissa's POV

I smiled happily as I felt Marcus's lips trailing down my neck and opened my eyes.

"Good morning, bambi." He gave me his charming smile and placed a chaste kiss on my lips.

"Morning." I beamed at him.

He reclaimed my lips as he slid his hand under the cover, stroking my bare thigh. I ran my hands through his hair, enjoying his kisses, touches. He moved his lips from my lips to my neck. Then he disappeared under the cover.

The room filled with our moans while our bodies moved in sync. We screamed each other's name as we came at the same time. Marcus collapsed on top of me. We were trying to catch our breaths.

"Mom!"

Suddenly, we heard our three-years old son's scream.

"Karl!" Hugo shouted, calling his brother.

Karl was calling me while knocking on the door non-stop.

"They had a fight again." Marcus commented, amused and shook his head as he rolled over.

A few seconds later, his voice mixed with Hugo's voice as they started arguing and calling Marcus and me.

I smiled, shaking my head as I got up and put on my black silk robe. Marcus sighed and got up. After Marcus had put on his sweatpants, we went to open the door.

"Mom!" Karl exclaimed, looking at me as Marcus opened the door.

He opened his arms towards me, looking at me with puppy eyes, asking me to take him in my arms. I smiled and took him in my arms.

"What happened? Why are you guys fighting again?" Marcus asked.

"Hugo doesn't let me play with them." Karl pouted, nuzzling up against me.

"No, Dad. He lies. I just....Karl is bad at hide-and-seek." Hugo scowled.

"No! You don't want me to play with you because you want to play with Amelia alone." Karl protested and stuck his tongue out.

Amelia was Roland's daughter. She was three years old. She was so cute and beautiful.

"Liar!" Hugo shouted.

"Hugo!" Marcus warned him. "I don't want to see both of you fighting." He added firmly.

"But..." Hugo murmured, looking down.

"Your brother and you always play together, but sometimes he wants to play with his friend as well. It is normal." I commented, stroking Karl's blond silky hair.

"Amelia isn't his friend. He tells her that she is his princess." Karl scowled and gave Hugo a dirty look.

"What?" I grinned, amused. Marcus chuckled, looking at Hugo.

"Liar!" Hugo exclaimed as his cheeks turned crimson red.

"I told you if you didn't give me chocolate, I would tell Mom how you called Amelia." Karl reminded and stuck his tongue out. As he understood what he blurted out, he covered his mouth with his little hands as he murmured. "Oops."

I raised my eyebrow, looking at Karl.

"Blackmail, huh?" Marcus commented, amused.

"You ate chocolate before breakfast, Hugo, didn't you?" I asked.

Marcus grinned, looking at Hugo.

"No, Mom." He mumbled without looking at me. I looked at him, giving him a knowing look. He sighed and admitted. "A little."

"Ok, come on. Don't be harsh on my sons. Today is a special day. Their father has a coronation today. So they can eat some chocolate to celebrate it." Marcus commented and winked at Hugo. Hugo beamed at him.

"Marcus! You spoil them." I pouted.

"Bambi, don't worry they will not eat chocolate before breakfast." Marcus said and took Karl into his arms. Then he held Hugo's hand as they headed towards the stairs.

"It was milky or dark?" I heard Marcus asking Hugo.

"Milky." Hugo replied, grinning.

"Hmm. Let's ask Marissa if there is some chocolate in the kitchen." Marcus suggested. Hugo and Karl grinned happily.

"Marcus!" I exclaimed behind them.

"Bambi, I was just telling the boys that they should not eat chocolate before breakfast." Marcus lied, giving me a boyish smile.

"Yes, for sure." I commented sarcastically, giving him a knowing look and shook my head, smiling.

My three boys.

****

After getting ready, we went to the Cathedral for a coronation. Ludvig had decided to retire. He wanted to rest and spent time with his wife. So today was Marcus's coronation ceremony.

I was looking at Marcus proudly while our sons, Hugo Henrik and Karl Fredrik were beside me watching their father.

I smiled at Marcus as he approached me.

"My King." I smiled, amused.

He beamed at me as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

"The Queen of my heart. You are not just the Queen of my kingdom as well as my heart." He commented, stroking my cheek gently, full of affection and love in his eyes.

"I am so lucky. I have found my Prince Charming on a white horse in that party." I admitted, smiling. "I love you, my love." I added and placed a chaste kiss on his lips.

"I love you, bambi. It is me who is lucky. Thank you for everything, bambi. For your love, for our boys." He said and kissed my lips passionately. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I responded to his kiss.

The End.

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