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Servant!EnglandxPrincess!Reader Family Problems P9

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The princess and Alistair was off walking the grounds. Arthur would have joined them, but had plans of his own. It was odd not having his wife at his side like he has since they arrived to the castle, but he knew ___ was in good hands with his brother.


The Brit walked down the hall and reluctantly knocked on the last door he ever expected to knock on. The door opened to reveal the man with the long blonde hair and amethyst orbs. The pompous git...


Francis raised an eyebrow at the man outside his door.


"Arthur?" The Frenchman opened the door wider, curiosity evident in his eyes.


Arthur glared at the wall.


"We need to talk, Frog."


Francis stared at him for a moment before stepping aside and opening the door wider.


"Very well, mon ami."


~~~


The princess smiles at her brother-in-law. She showed him the garden, the shooting range, the stables. Everything she had grown up around. The (h/c) woman never thought in her wildest that she would ever get to share this with the Scotsman, but here they are.


Alistair ran his hand over the horse's man.


"So you said this one is yours, aye?" The redhead grinned at her.


"Yes, I've had him since I was little." The woman brush the horse as they talked. "He's been my friend for quite a long time, almost as long as Kota."


"What's his name?"


The princess blushed.


"Don't laugh..."


The man's grin grew.


"Now you have to tell me."


"It's...Pippy."


The man chuckled and ___ playfully hit him.


"Honestly though, I was expecting worse." The Scot told her. "Still, why Pippy?"


"Because my dad...he wanted to name him Philip for whatever reason." Her smile fell. "I couldn't say the name well and it always ended up sounding close to 'Pippy'."


Alistair frowned and rubbed his sister-in-law's back. If the man was alive, Alistair would have a lot of things to say to that asshole because of his treatment of the Irish and Scottish people, but that was not the case. People have said that it is wrong to speak ill of the dead. Besides, to ___ he wasn't the king who oppressed thousands or so of people; he was her father, the man who raised her, the man she's known since she was small. She saw a completely different side of the man. He knew her relationship with her father had been a complicated one and Alistair could relate to that.


"Aye...well now that I think about it, Pippy is pretty weird. " He joked, wanting to lighten the mood.


The princess gave a soft smile to the man.


"Yeah, I guess so."


~~~~


"So...you think my Mathieu is your brother?" Francis asked the Brit.


Arthur nodded.


"I believe it's a possibility." He explained. "I won't know for sure unless I see him."


"And what do you expect to come of this if he is, Angleterre?" The Frenchman was being unusually serious. "Mathieu is my little brother as well now. If he ends up being yours, you can't just take him."


"I know that, you git!" Arthur huffed. "I just...I must know the truth. That's all I ask..."


Francis watched the man for a moment before sighing and running a hand through his golden locks.


"If he is...the three of us can discuss where to go from there." The older blonde relented. "I'll send a letter out, asking him to join me."


Arthur turned his back to the Frenchman and headed to the door. 


"Just get it done today." He told him as he left. "I have waited far too long to see them both."
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