My Prince- My one, my only, my beloved Stranger in the woods, my dream prince
Cheeky Stablehand - My Philip's best friend who I like to tease
My most adorable friend- My dear friend, Rapunzel, beloved of the stablehand.
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Aurora looked up with surprise, smiling wide. “Stablehand!” She cried, holding out her arms for a hug. “I have been wonderful!” She said with a twirl. “How is my darling friend? Is she and the baby quite well?” She asked eagerly.
“Come on, then. Lunch time!”His little family gathered around and the king beamed at them both. “Now, isn’t this a lovely day? No worries, no problems.” That last was a lie and he knew it, but often times speaking a lie made it the truth.
Aurora moved to sit beside Phillip, leaning against his shoulder as he spoke. She was hungry, that was something that never changed now that she was with child again, but she couldn’t help but not feel like eating. She barely picked at her food as she watched Cyrus.
Phillip didn’t like it when Rose was so upset that she didn’t eat. Especially while pregnant. “Come on, you’ve got to eat something,” he murmured. “The new life inside you needs food. You can’t deny our baby a basic necessity, can you?” He held her around the waist and kissed her cheek. “Nothing’s happened yet, beloved. Fretting endlessly will only stress you out, and that’s not good for the baby.”
Aurora took the small sandwich and ate at his behest, leaning into him. She rest her head on his shoulder, not tasting it and putting her hand over her stomach over his hands. She watched Cyrus as he ate with gusto, but couldn’t help but worry.
He watched them play, saw the strain and the sparkle of tears in her eyes. Perhaps when he was older and found his own True Love, it would be gone for good.While she attacked the boy with kisses, he finished setting out the food. “Lunch is on, whenever the bumblebee’s gone!” he called out cheerfully.
Cyrus squealed, pretending not to like his mother’s kisses, after all, he was quite a bit older now, five years old with his own horse. “It’s gone! It’s gone!” he cried, and Aurora laughed, letting herself be cheered as she released him.
“Oh good, I was quite worried it would never escape!” She teased.
“Come on, then. Lunch time!”
His little family gathered around and the king beamed at them both. “Now, isn’t this a lovely day? No worries, no problems.” That last was a lie and he knew it, but often times speaking a lie made it the truth.
Aurora moved to sit beside Phillip, leaning against his shoulder as he spoke. She was hungry, that was something that never changed now that she was with child again, but she couldn’t help but not feel like eating. She barely picked at her food as she watched Cyrus.
I like the pink better actually, but I felt blue ish today
Princess Aurora by Jane’s Jubilee on Flickr.
Phillip looked at Aurora’s slightly troubled expression and offered Cyrus a water skin. “Here, son, drink. It will cool you down after that exciting ride.” As the boy took it, he should his head slightly. No need to worry yet.
Aurora nodded, understanding her husband’s look, but unable to keep from worrying. He hadn’t had a fit in almost two weeks, it was almost as though he was overdue. She wished she had insisted that Calcifer follow along, he could always sense a fit when it was coming and how bad it would be.
She suddenly found herself biting back tears. Five years, it had been five years since the curse had been technically broken, but in such a mangled way. Aurora reached out, pulling Cyrus to her as though she could keep away the fit if it came this way. “I think I see a bumblebee on your neck!” She teased, not letting the tears fall, playing an old game as she peppered his face and neck with kisses, “Let me get it!” She cried as he squirmed giggling in her arms. It was almost enough to make her feel better.
He watched them play, saw the strain and the sparkle of tears in her eyes. Perhaps when he was older and found his own True Love, it would be gone for good.
While she attacked the boy with kisses, he finished setting out the food. “Lunch is on, whenever the bumblebee’s gone!” he called out cheerfully.
Cyrus squealed, pretending not to like his mother’s kisses, after all, he was quite a bit older now, five years old with his own horse. “It’s gone! It’s gone!” he cried, and Aurora laughed, letting herself be cheered as she released him.
“Oh good, I was quite worried it would never escape!” She teased.
“Is that a no?” he teased back, tilting his head. There was no way they weren’t going to take advantage of their seclusion right away, and he already wanted her, especially as forward as she was being.
Aurora smiled against her kisses on his neck, having too much fun playing this game of pretending. She ran her hands down his chest, resting her head on his shoulder for a moment. It was so wonderful just to be alone, no rehearsals, no schoolwork, just the two of them.
“I love you, Phillip.” She informed him.
“I love you too, Rose,” he smiled, stroking her hair gently. “This is going to be a great weekend, no matter what we do.” He kissed her forehead, then her nose, then her lips again, deeply.
“I wish it could be longer.” She mused before he caught her lips with his. Aurora pressed into it, deciding that for tonight at least, they would be staying in.