The start of a family,

This story starts on a stormy night late in October, October 28th 1997 when two boys were born, Oliver Vicktor Morningstar and Vicktor Oliver Morningstar born an hour apart. Both with black hair and red eyes from their beautiful mother: Lady Lillith Grace Morningstar. Poor lady Grace, she had been hurt and judged for marrying his majesty, I've heard the angels of her girlhood have turned on her. "Miss Yullete (you'll-et)" "yes Lord Morningstar?" "Louci, please just call me Louci" "no sir, the maidens guide to maidhood book states I must call the master of the house Lord and then their last name" a sigh released from Mister Morningstar's thin lips. "I have a war to attend to, I need you to look after my wife and our sons" "yes Lord Morningstar". His majesty bowed and stated calmly, "thank you Miss Yullete," then he stood and called out "Bye Lillie, love you!" "Bye Louci, love you too!" Lady Grace called back. I knew this would be hard for my master and mistress, they were rarely separated from each other, and Lady Grace lacked strength. (I will try to add chapters every weekend)