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Date Posted: 19:05:13 03/31/04 Wed
Author: Serenity
Subject: S.overeig.n

| The news had come as a great shock to the queen of Kavanagh...a great shock indeed. Not but a few days back, she had noticed her failing health...though she hadn't spoken to Saxom about it, she didn't want to worry him, he has enough worries as it is. She had taken herself to a midwife...that's when the news was spoken, she a 36 year old woman is to have another child.

The moment plays over and over in her head as she climbs the stairs leading to her husband's chambers. Her expression blank as the memory clouds her mind, a soft hand near her mouth as the butterflies flutter in her stomach...Saxom will die when she tells him, surely, they are too old to have a new baby. She shakes the thought from her head, still happy about the news, still very happy. She reaches his door, and her hand moves to her long mahogany hair, taking a strand and twisting it around her finger, feeling young again.

She takes the knob in her fingers and twists it slowly, opeing the great door quietly to not disturb him before the news. She steps inside and walks slowly to his side, a hand upon her only slightly swolen stomach, not enough to notice right away. She stands beside him, then kneels beside his chair, resting her hands on the arm of it...

"Saxom...I have news...good news I hope. Saxom, I am with child." |


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