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twenty three years ago
Her beaming smile, her fragile and ever so gentle figure that stood below the moonlight that shone at the majestical belvedere still even as it serves a serene portrait to her however her husband thinks otherwise.
The wind that blows through her hair making it flow beautifully, he fell for her every single second of the day, each and every-time his eyes sets upon the beauty it never fails to amaze how someone like her own queen could be his...and for that he was and still is forever grateful to have someone so angelic to be bonded with him.
His arms that gentle wraps around itself ever so flawlessly around the woman's waist, the apparent and lovable bump that he caresses, his chin that rests and nuzzles itself to his wife's neck - taking in her floral scent that he got by heart like the smaller's own body and mind.
" why haven't you retired back into our chambers my love? " his soothing voice that resonates in the open area, made her lean back onto the man's broad chest taking a deep breath of gratification.
" don't worry my dear, my eyes are not feeling it's heaviness just yet. So I took upon the action to feel the breeze the night has to offer " she fiddled with her husband's fingers as she titled her head to look at her loving vowed man.
" still I am filled with worries especially when our little one is about to come to our world very soon. Instead of spoiling our nephew like earlier you should've taken small rests " the woman giggled at the man's soft scolding face that she playfully peck the side of his cheek.
" you know how I truly love children especially when it's our nephew prince Taeyong and his loving older sister, soon we too would have our own...Hence I simply wanted to take care of the two siblings for the mean time as our future duties as parents awaits us my dear " with a defeated sigh that escaped the taller's lips but with a content grin and a nod of agreement, he can never win against his wife no matter what subject it would be - and he wasn't complaining since he loves her till the ends of the world.
The silence that enveloped the two erratic beating of hearts that were as one, sways side to side with only the sound of nature as their source of music and the low hums of his beloved - he often find himself so tranced in her voice that he hopes their future new born would inherit.
Or perhaps the way her white pearls would twinkle when she is genuinely pleased, the embodiment of tenderness and softness oh how he wishes and prays every night for their little youngster to have. Since that was how he had knew he had fallen profound for his soulmate in his arms, that simple but gorgeous smile with an act of kindness that he witnessed that day of their meeting.
