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Vicbert Fanfic Challenge
Day Two: Canon Parents
Victoria finished writing and stretched, looking longingly outside at the sunlit grounds. It was a hot day and she was sick of being stuck inside the stuffy palace.
âAlbert, I am bored of answering letters for todayâ she announced, standing up out of her chair. He stopped reading and put down his book, looking up at her with a bemused smile. She liked being the taller one for once.
âOh are you now. And what do you plan to do with the rest of your day?â he enquired, eyes twinkling.
âAs a matter of fact I had the perfect idea...we can go on an outing with the children!â She smiled down at him, clapping her hands together. Albertâs mouth had turned down. âWhat is the matter my Angel? Isnât it a great idea - we havenât taken the children out in public yet.â
âOf course Victoria, but I would have rather used our time in other ways...the children and your duties have kept you busy of late.â She laughed at him, coming around the desk to put her hands on his shoulders.
âWell I will make sure to clear my calendar for tonight thenâ she kissed his cheek softly. âNow make yourself ready, Iâm going to sort out the children!â
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âDo you really think cream is the best colour maâam?â Mrs Skerrett queried, holding up the dress Victoria had picked for Vicky to wear.
âYes, she will look lovely in it. Why?â Victoria responded from where she looked over outfits for her son. She wanted them to look dashing for their first public outing.
âWell, maâam, you know how children are, always wanting to play and get messy..â.
âOh no need to worry, we are taking the carriage to the park so Vicky will stay nice and clean.â
âAs you wish then.â Skerrett lay the dress aside and started helping her Queen get dressed herself.
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âAh isnât this lovelyâ Victoria sighed, tipping her head back so her bonnet fell away and the sun rays warmed her face. She clutched Vicky on her lap who was bouncing up and down with excitement. Lehzen held Bertie and was looking delighted at the way he was grabbing at her hair. She could hear the clops of the horse that Albert rode ahead.
âIt is indeed maâamâ Lehzen smiled. âSo nice for the children to get out into the sunshine.â They rode along through the streets on their way to the park. Victoria waved along with Vicky at the passerby who gaped up at them in wonder.
âI wonder that we hadnât done it sooner!â Victoria exclaimed. âIt is nice for my people to see that I have a family, just like them. That they are not so dissimilar to I.â
They trundled along and soon entered the park. The leaves dappled the sunlight down onto their carriage, and fresh air wafted their way. There was the sound of children laughing and ducks quacking on the lake. Victoria hung onto her daughter as she leaned out to pluck a flower from an overhanging tree. She smiled as Vicky placed it behind her ear. They drew up in front of the lake.
Suddenly, there was no child on her lap anymore. Victoria let out a cry of alarm as she watched Vicky open the latch of the carriage with ease and run across the grass. She got up, hitched up her skirts and scurried down. âVicky!â she called, before turning back to Lehzen who sat there in shock. âPlease look after Bertie!â she pleaded before running after her daughter. Her progress was slow as she tripped over her skirts every fourth step. Vicky was chasing a duck who had waddled into a patch of trees. Victoria sped up her pace, and it seemed like she was catching up to her daughter when suddenly the bouncing curls and cream dress disappeared. Victoria stopped in her tracks in horror.
âVicky darling!â Her voice cracked with worry. She ignored the scandalised gasps of ladies nearby as she plunged into the trees, pushing aside branches. Victoriaâs heart thudded as she came across a bank. At the bottom sat Vicky, muddied and staring up at her with tears running down her cheeks. Without a second thought Victoria was down the bank with her. She picked up her daughter and cradled her close, ignoring her own muddied dress. âOh my poor child. Iâm so glad youâre safe.â
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âVictoria?âAlbert had heard Lehzenâs calls and had followed his daughter and wife across the park before they both suddenly disappeared. The wind was picking up and he was very concerned. âVicky? Liebes?â He pushed into the trees desperately. Then a curly head popped out of nowhere and Vicky was reaching out for him. He grabbed his daughter and embraced her, placing a kiss on her head before setting her down. âNow where is your mother?â
His question was answered when Victoria came scrambling up the bank, lacking her usual grace. She caught his gaze when she stood up and he enveloped her tiny frame. He held her for a few moments before letting her go, eyes running up and down. âYouâre not hurt?â
âNo Albert, do not fret. Neither is Vicky.â Victoria hitched her daughter up onto her hip to carry. âWe just had a bit of an adventure, nothing to worry about.â Her airy tone was not enough to hide her shaking form from Albert. He placed an arm on her back and led them back to the carriage and his tied up horse. Lehzen and the driver stared as they came to the carriage but didnât speak a word. They all rode home in silence and arrived to find a surprised Skerrett waiting in the entrance as they all trudged in.Â
Victoria sighed. âYou we right Mrs Skerrett...cream really isnât the best colour.â











