We Could Have Gone Sailing

It took a moment to register that his would be wife had found him, and was lavishing him with affection. "Had fun without me?" slowly consciousness crept back in, and the question rang in his ears. He chuckled, almost nervously as she waited for a response "Is it obvious?" He leaned into the contact they shared,for once feeling something other than anger or hate. He pressed his crown against her neck before his head came to rest on her shoulder. She was beautiful. But more importantly, she was his. Even if she was an indulgence he needed to share, she was the mother to his pups, and hopefully, his soon to be wife. "How are they?" he asked, eyes drawn toward her swelling abdomen.
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