America's POV
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I am currently six months pregnant, and I feel huge. I know I have twins, but no one told me how big I would get. I think Maxon is just to polite to admit I'm a total whale.
I'm glad he and May worked out their argument. I hear she has a boyfriend. I'll have to send a letter to mess with her. What kind of big sister would I be if I didn't?
All is going pretty well right now. We are almost done with the plans to have the princess take over New Asia from her father.
We know if it fails it could cause more problems and probably a huge war, but I cannot let this stand and longer. He kidnapped Maxon while he was there and I had no contact with him or knowledge he was even being kept.
I don't care who is is, this will not continue, and we are taking him down.
Ugh I have to sit, my ankles are killing me. Another great perk to being six months pregnant...
I make my way to Maxon and my conjoined office.
I hear him chuckle.
"What is it?" I ask.
"Nothing, just watching you wobble down the halls is quite amusing my dear," he says.
I roll my eyes, "You're face is amusing," I mutter. These hormones are making me all cranky.
"Woah okay," he laughs, "Point received, I won't make fun of you."
"Good."
"So, my dear, what did you come to the office for?"
I sighed at his use of "my dear".
"I just thought I would get some work done," I reply.
"Are you sure? You aren't too tired?"
"I'm very sure. I can handle some paperwork Maxon, it's okay."
"Well..if you're sure.." he says.
"Very," I reply.
"Okay then, there should be some on your desk that maids have brought in throughout the day. There might be some things the advisors need signed." He says.
"Okay, I'll get to it."
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Bye lunch time I am starving. I knew you have a bigger appetite when pregnant, but wow. I guess I am having twins.
I finish my lunch and head towards the meeting room. The advisors have their weekly check-in and I like to stop by sometimes. Maxon always attends them.
I walk in and everyone goes quite. They stare at me as I walk across to my seat by Maxon.
"Have I interrupted something?"
"No of course not, my queen," one says.
"Then please, continue."
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