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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 12:51 pm
"No, that's not what I wished for. That's already come true." Kissing her, he smiled. She was very persistent. "If you're sure me telling you won't make it not come true, I might tell you. I just might." He poked her nose, smiling.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 12:54 pm
"Tell me! It will come true I swear! What I said was just a little myth! Your wish will still come true!" Amaya told him, still hanging her arms around his shoulders as she grinned. "Please?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 1:20 pm
Rolling his eyes in a playful way, he smiled. "Fine. What I wished for, was for our child to be born healthy, and for you to stay happy." Carresing her cheek, he cocked an eyebrow. "So, what's yours?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 1:25 pm
"I can't! Mine's weird!" Amaya laughed as she looked at him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 1:40 pm
"Oh come on. I just told you mine!" Nuzzling her nose, he kept his forhead to her's. "I'm irresistable, so tell me."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 1:42 pm
"You are irresistable, but I never agreed to tell you mine!" Amaya teased as she grinned. "And you'd think mine is weird anyways." She told him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 1:52 pm
Memories of the past hunted the dreams of Xander, making him experiencing them all over again. He grew restless, turning and tossing on the bed. Until he couldn’t bear it anymore and awakened with a shock, breathing heavy, sweating. “It… was just a… dream…” Looking around, he couldn’t place the room where he was in. Being a little confused, having a headache and being a bit sleepy, he saunters out the room. His face looked from left to right, trying to found out where he was, “Where am I?”
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 2:15 pm
Closing his eyes, and shaking his head, he clicked his tongue a few times. "Nothing you will ever wish for will be weird to me. I love it no matter what. So, please tell me?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 2:19 pm
Sighing, Amaya looked at the ground. "Fine, but you asked!" She reminded him. "I wished for your happiness and for a child." She told him, saying the last part quickly before running off and hiding behind a tree.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:04 pm
Blushing as she ran off, he couldn't help but smile. Looking around for her, he spotted her behind a tree. Walking around like he didn't know where she was, he spoke loudly to be sure she could hear him. "A child, eh? You know, I like children. In fact, I was hoping to have one too. I just thought we'd wait until after we're married.You know, to not anger the people. I don't know what they'd do if they found out their King and Queen had some fun some night before they were married. It was just a thought though."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:09 pm
"Well who cares about the people? We don't have to do everything perfect for them! We're getting married aren't we?! And for god's sake, we're still two different people that get to make their own choices!" Amaya argued from behind the tree, popping her head around the side to look at him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:18 pm
With his back to her, he nodded. "Very good point, darling. We are their royals anyways. We govern them. We can do what we want, right? Right. Still, do you think they'd rebel? Especially since I'm a Syrian Prince? After all, once we have a child, it will be the first mixed child to be born in a very long time. It may even be the first period."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:20 pm
"They can't get too angry. If a child is born, then that means both kingdoms are completely at peace. I think they would most likely welcome it. My people only care about me getting married and having a family anyways because they all think I'm getting old." Amaya told him as she laughed a little.
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:25 pm
"Hah. You? Old? No. If you're old at the age of twenty, I must be a geezer at twenty-one. Hah." Turning around to see her, he smiled. "A child will only be welcome by Syra. Just the thought of keeping the royal line going makes the people happy. Plus, if I'm happy, so are they."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2007 3:28 pm
"So what is stopping us then?" Amaya asked him with a grin on her face. "And I don't think you're a geezer." She told him as she stepped out from behind the tree and kissed his cheek.
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