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*Epiphron* · (This post was last modified: 08-04-2013, 07:47 PM by Epiphron.)

It almost seemed unfair to her that she be given the position of Queen while pregnant. Could it not have waited another season? Truthfully, she was not at all herself right now -- she felt uncomfortable in her own skin. It wasn't terribly hard to understand, either, how the feeling of young ones growing inside ones belly was enough to bring a woman to feel painfully unlike herself. She swore she was beginning to feel them wriggle inside her, and though it was a beautiful sensation indeed, it was also nauseatingly strange.

But she greeted her husband, the new King of Seracia, with a pleasant smile nonetheless. She had watched him quietly for a moment before speaking up, pleased to see how he acted when he thought he was alone. Blue gaze fixated intensely on him, watching his every movement with keen interest. Maverick was rather attractive, and she would've felt a surge of fierce passion well up in her chest merely months before ... but not so much now. But her pregnancy had put a damper on any further intimate encounters, albeit temporarily, as well as fouling her mood quite easily. But she murmured a soft noise of appreciation as he slipped from the water, polite enough to shake his fur somewhat dry away from her, before kissing her cheek tenderly. "I'm doing just fine," she answered somberly, bringing her head up to nudge his throat.

It was hard to be irritated with him for long, and she still felt that familiar swell of affection when she saw him, especially her gaze met his own emerald one. "And you, my King?" Epiphron teased him ever so gently, knowing he had been doing much more than she -- though with due reason.

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