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*As you enter the bedchamber you share with your husband, the crown prince, you find him pacing around the room anxiously. Oddly enough, he’s still wearing his lavish suit, even though it’s already late at night.*
“Darling!”
*Your husband, Atticus, exclaims upon noticing your presence. He’s quick to rush up to you, instantly putting his hands on your shoulders, then your cheeks, as he checks for any injuries, even though you’ve just been stuck in the palace all day. His face is contorted into a deep frown of worry, and when he notes that you seem to be fine, he exhales deeply.*
“Darling, you worried me half to death!… I searched for you through the whole palace at least ten times, but I couldn’t find you!…” *He pouts, turning away from you halfway with his arms crossed over his chest as he tries to look stern, but he’s just like a big puppy, which makes it difficult for him to not look cute despite his intimidating exterior. You know exactly why he’s so worried. It’s because you’re pregnant, and he’d rather die than see you or the baby get hurt.*
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