Can love like this last forever?- Reylo AU

Nineteen

A/N: This is the last chapter (also; listen to I lived when reading this) 

Rey: 

I heard a crash from the other room and it made me jump as I lurched to my feet and scowled at the doorway leading into the next room. 

"Tarrion you better not be breaking your sister's toys or else I'm going to come in there!" Kylo yelled and my lips twitched with a smile.

 I entered the room and found my two children giggling maniacally as Tarrion continuously crashed into walls because the helmet was too big and he couldn't see. 

Tarrion's older sister, Azalea, looked at me in her white and pale gold dress and shrieked with glee when her father entered the room. 

He laughed as Tarrion fell over the couch and collapsed, walking over to him and taking off the helmet.

 He grinned. "Done trying to become a bruise machine?" 

Tari laughed as his father grabbed him and hoisted him over his shoulders, hanging him upside down by the ankles. 

"Are you kidding me?" Aliana says as she enters, looking at the messy room, her eyes bulging.

 She picked up on my brother's OCD and as Markel enters, he immediately turns around yelling, "NOPE NOT GOING IN THERE! NO" 

Angelica rolls her eyes from where she enters the other room adjacent and shakes her head.

 "It's actually not that messy." 

I laugh as I pick up a doll. "That's what I've been trying to tell your husband for the last 6 years, Angelica." 

It saddens me that Mother and Father were lost from this world before Tarrion's birth, killed in an avalanche out in the Barratosana Mountains, and I know that they would've loved to see how far all of us have come. 

Annika and Rendlin are happily living in Tekal with one baby boy, Jakar, who will eventually become the just ruler of Tekal they deserve. 

Three years after our marriage, we had still been struggling to become pregnant, when a miracle happened: 9 months later, our very own Azalea had been born. 

Her grandparents had been overjoyed that she was born, and returning from the hospital, Az was all the entire country had been talking about.

 About 2 years later, I was pregnant with Tarrion and Azalea was the perfect loving sister anyone could ever ask for.

Me and Kylo still both believe our family is incomplete, and that's why we had been trying for a third, and succesfully, our third baby was on it's way in about 5 and a half months. 

Azalea had been overjoyed, but Tarrion still didn't understand how I had quote-en-quote "eaten the baby". 

It was amazing really, the way fatherhood had changed Kylo's perspective. 

Throughout my first pregnancy, I couldn't even trip in the hallways without him having to come to my rescue, and with the war going on between Yuratal, he had been anxious and furious when I had decided to lead a battalion of the strongest 8,000 women into the battle itself on Yuratal. 

Regardless, Azalea had been born perfect, but when I came home a month later, some wounds still healing, Kylo nearly placed me in lockdown in the palace.

I had raged about it for days, when we finally came to a consensus that we would escape to his manor outside the city until a week before her birth.

 Being out there was more beautiful than I had ever really realized.

 I had gone horseback riding almost every day until I couldn't, and loved spending time with Kylo throughout the days.