"By tomorrow we'll be lost amongst the leavesIn a wind that chills the skeletons of trees
And when the moon, it shines, I will leave two lines
Just find my love, then find me"
Daughter - Tomorrow.
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March, Middleham Castle
Two months have passed since Alyssia watched her husband ride away into battle once again. However, this time she did not feel her heart sink into her stomach. Instead she felt pride as her instincts predicted victory for Edward and their family.
Since march bloomed before England the court had begun to detect Alyssia's now swollen belly. All now concluded that they queen was with child; and what a child it will be.
For Alyssia this pregnancy felt entirely different then her last three. First of all she had no morning sickness during this pregnancy however, she was instantly stricken with nausea.
Second of all her craving were the polar opposite compare to when she was carrying her boys. Then she craved nothing but fresh oranges for breakfast and now she found herself not being able to stop eating peaches.
After experiencing all these symptoms it was like her body was confirming the one thing she already knew. Which was that her baby would be a girl she wished for, Alyssia couldn't help but smile as she imagined how her sons would love their sister and take care of her.
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The rare gift of time (Edward IV) Book 1 In the Impossibles series.
Fanfiction"To him she was his heart" "To him she was his home" "To him she was his world" "To him she was his queen" Disclaimer I do not own the white queen of their character nor the storyline. I only own Alyssia. Under editing