16th of June in 1783
(Nicholas II Romanov's PoV)
"Men! Hold your fire!"
It's always nice to have a battalion. Anyway, the reason why I told my men to stop firing due to the fact there was a man in the enemy's uniform waving a white handkerchief. Wait, is he surrendering? I think he is! This is great! Wait, let us do this the professional way.
"Men, bring him in!"
They brought the man in. Apparently, the whole army thought it was best to surrender. I get it, this war is long & I think it's time for us to stop. I'm glad that they decided to surrender. We both negotiated the terms of surrender & just like that . . . The war is now over with my men & I are no longer part of the Soviet Union, we are now, Russians!
(A week later in 3rd Pov. . . )
Alexandra was sewing clothes for the baby. The war was now over & she was ecstatic yet worried. On one hand, her husband is coming home to meet their daughter for the first time. On the other hand, he meets their daughter for the first time. What if he was angry that she didn't give him a son?
"Mama!"
Alexandra's head spun so quickly towards her daughter's direction. She gasped when she saw her little tochter yell her name for the first time but also walking in her life. She crotched down & started to coo as her daughter kept walking/stumbling to her with her 2 adorable tiny feet. When Olga had finally reached to her, the mother picked up her daughter & kissed her forehead. In reply, she let out a string of giggles that were filled with nothing but joy.
(Translation for tochter: Daughter)
"Aw my little Olishka!" Alexandra gushed over her 8 month old child.
Alexandra than heard a knock on the door. She had 2 guesses on who the knocker is. It was either her loving Nicky or it was a fellow soldier of his that would give her bad news. She pray it wasn't the 2nd one. The woman took a deep breath & went to door before opening it as she carried Olga.
"Hello, Sunny." Nicholas said lovingly to his wife.
"Welcome home Nicky." Alexandra said before gently hugging her husband as she didn't want to squish the baby.
Nicholas' eyes than lit up as he saw Olga. "Is that . . . ?"
"Meet your daughter, Olga Nikolaevna Romanova." Alexandra said with a tender smile.
Nicholas gently took the baby from her arms which caused Olga to babble adorably before tears of joy came through his eyes & held her as he let out a light hearted chuckle. "She has your eyes."
Alexandra smiles before giving her husband a kiss on the cheek. "I love you Nicky. "
"I love you & our beautiful daughter." Nicholas said as he gazed lovingly at the family he was blessed with in his life.
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Nicholas II Romanov
Alexandra "Alix" Feodorovna's Dress
Nicholas' Uniform
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