Twelve
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Twelve
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' Keats the coronation is about to start what are you doing here. ' Mo asks when she entered Keats study and saw him with his head in between his hands. ' Keats, are you okay ?'
' how did you find me ?' Keats muffled voice came out from where he was seating.
' we are fully mates remember. Normally I would be hurt that you forgot something like that but I will pardon you just this once. '
' thanks for your grace. My Queen. ' Keats said as he raised his head to see his only reason for not going insane pick up her gown and started to walk to him as she tried to avoid fallen and broken furniture which was his handiwork when he was pissed off after his father death the day before, now he is just numb. ' we have to clean this room and keep it for our son when we do have one. ' Keats said as he drew Mo to him when she was within arm's reach.
' I don't want sons. I want a daughter. ' Mo said in a whiny tone.
' why ?' Keats asks surprised. His mind already leaving the issues that kept him down. He could never be numb when Mo is around. It wasn't just possible.
' I grew up surrounded by boys. I don't want to grow old surrounded by them too. '
' they will be your children. ' Keats pointed out.
' no. I am giving birth to girls as far as I am concerned. ' Mo said strongly knowing that she would accept her children not caring about their s*x but Keats don't know that and because of the agruement he is already coming out of the dark cloud he has been in since his father died.
' even if you can control the s*x we give birth to... What? Why look at me like you want to murder me. ' Keats asks when he saw Mo glaring at him.
' you said the s*x we give birth to as if you will join me in pushing out the child. ' Mo gritted out.
' sorry. Even if you can decide the s*x you give birth to but which I put in there... ' Keats paused for Mo approval and when she glared but nodded at him, he continued ' you will still be surrounded by males. '
' what makes you think so ?' Mo asks with a smile on her face that made Keats to suspect that she know something he didn't.
' because the palace is full of males. '
' not while I will be queen. ' Mo said in a sing song voice.
' should I be scared .' Keats asks carefully.
' Keats, soon to be king of USC, when will you learn that you should always be scared around me. ' Mo said in a serious tone and with so much seriousness that chills went up Keats back then she giggled.
' you should have seen your face. It was epic. ' Mo said laughing.
' because you really scared the hell out of me. My bear broke out in sweats. ' Keats complained.
' oh you will be fine but just to let you know. I plan on changing a lot of things as queen. I just wanted you to know. '
' now I am definitely worried. ' Keats said.
' you will survive. ' Mo said as Keats smiled and stood up to kiss her on her lips for a while before pulling away.
' I love you and there is nothing I can do without you and you know it. Thank you for being in my life and helping me pass through this. I wouldn't have survived this without you by my side. ' Keats confessed.
' you would have. ' Mo said jokingly but when Keats shook his head no. She patted his shoulders. ' you would have. With your heart closed up and locked away and you turning into a cold calculating bastard who is solely bent on revenge without the good side to balance you out. Which is me. ' Mo said as Keats burst into laughter.
' you good. My love don't make me laugh. You and I know that I will be on the throne as king and plan strategies but the one who will give out commands to kill and torture is you. '
Mo gasps. ' no I won't I will only give out commands to kill on the battlefield. I will take care of the torture by myself. '
' love... ' Keats said in a warning tone.
' I am going to torture every mage caught alive for torturing because I have a good motive. They didn't allow me to enjoy my father in law so they will die. ' Mo said with dead seriousness.
' but ... ' Keats started.
' don't worry, I know how to torture, Jack taught me. ' Mo said .
' Moira... ' Keats started but she cut him short again.
' please. I need to be doing this. ' Mo pleaded and Keats nodded.
' but know that if you see any male little bits. The male has to go and by go I mean die. ' Keats said as he hug his future Queen.
' pervert. ' Mo gasps as she hits him.
' when it comes to you babe I can be as perverted as I want. ' Keats said as she smiles.
' so have I taken your mind off issues that are bothering you that made you hide in this place that you totally wrecked yesterday. ' Mo asks.
' how did you know. ' Keats asks Mo who rolled her eyes.
' I will only forgive you today for forgetting this. WE ARE MATED. I CAN FEEL WHAT YOU FEEL. ' Mo screamed at Keats.
' I thought you said that you have forgiven me. ' Keats asks as he covers his sensitive ears.
' and so what if I have forgiven you. I just wanted you to get it in your Brain.
'you are one of the weirdest people I ever met. ' Keats pronounced
' thank you. Now, are you better. ' Mo asks
' yes thank you. ' Keats said as he smiled at Mo.
' good because your conoration started an hour ago. ' Mo said they walked out.
' why didn't you say anything? I am late for my own ascension. '
' royalty is never late everyone else is simply early .' Mo said in a low soothing tone.
' Mo, stop scaring me .'
' when my mom did it it was always relaxing. '
' it's not. Believe me when I say you scare people rather than calm them down. '
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