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You sat calmly in the field filled with beautiful flowers, your feet dipped into the flowing stream of water. The sounds of hummingbirds filled your ears, peace, tranquility.
It's been 6 months now, ever since the Dragon Games. Turns out that the Booking Glass that you had stashed away in your satchel during the rounds was fake, but it didn't matter anymore. Your Kingdom had finally returned to peace once more, no longer having to worry about threats.
Well, you couldn't say it was your Kingdom now, could you?
A few weeks had passed after the incidents at the arena, you had thought long and hard about it, and thought it was finally time.
The Coronation day was filled with partying, celebrating Rogue as their new Queen. You remembered it like it was yesterday, the tears of joy, your small family enjoying the day.
Everything was so full of peace now, Rogue was doing amazing at being Queen too. But those elderly ladies still won't stop pestering you about trying their pastries and chocolates, they just wanted to make sure you were well fed until you returned to the Kingdom. The people were waiting very patiently for your arrival, it seems they all wanted to watch the Aurora Borealis with you.
Speaking of the Northern Lights, it seems the Guardian's have popped into your mind.
After everything that happened, North returned to his workshop to continue working on Christmas, and Jack had gone with him. The north pole seemed like a better place for him anyways.
Sandman and Tooth had resumed their duties as well, both paying visits to the children every night, checking in frequently.
And since Halloween was coming up quite quickly, you can probably guess what kind of person Pitch has turned into. You laughed to yourself a little.
You laid down on the grass peacefully, your mind and body at ease. Flowers bloomed around you, signifying that your love had arrived.
"Goodmorning, love," Bunny greeted as he sat down on the grass with you, "everythin' alright?"
"I'm perfectly fine, hon," you smiled, "just remembering some things."
"Is that so?" He chuckled, setting out a small picnic basket for the two of you, "figured ya mighta been a bit hungry so I baked some treats while ya were out."
You smiled and scooted close to him, embracing his warmth as you bit into an apple pastry, "you didn't have to, love..."
"Maybe not, but I wanted ta do some bakin' anyways," he chuckled, wrapping an arm around your waist, "besides, ya got a soft spot fer some apple pastries."
You snickered at his words and finished the small pastry, the two of you wrapped in eachother's arms not wanting to get up.
"Ya know, every time ah look at ya...I always wonder how ah got so dang lucky..." he smiled, "but that's a little corny though, huh?"
"Maybe a little."
"Oi! Ah'm tryna be romantic!"
You giggled at his flustered outburst, "you think I don't know that?"
Bunny thumped his foot to the ground as his face flushed with red, 6 months and he still acts as if you're his highschool crush.
"Oh calm down," you smiled, pushing him onto the grass and lying on his chest, "I know you're being romantic, love."
"But it's true, Sheila!" He said, "everytime ah look at ya, all ah see is the most beautiful, kindest woman out there!"
"You really think so?"
"I know so."
You chuckled a little at his words, staring deep into his eyes, his soul is what struck your interest.
"If ya really wanna kiss me, ya don't have ta ask."
"Is that so?"
Bunny chuckled at your words and ran his paw through your hair, allowing you to lean into his warmth.
With his other paw, he held your hand gently as your lips interlocked softly. You've shared plenty of kisses before, but they all felt special and held a strong place in your heart.
Your kiss was filled with laughter, the both of you fumbling together as you both laughed, every day could be spent like this. And every day, you would spend with your true family.
Patiently awaiting your next adventure with them.
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