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Ariadne's parents had been there for a few days by the time Arthur's mother was scheduled to arrive - which was all to the good, as far as she was concerned. She needed the emotional support provided by her parents to get up the bravery to face his mom. He told her she didn't have to go along to pick her up, but Ariadne insisted. The ginger tea helped a lot with the nausea, and the rest, well. Arthur was with her.

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"A king and a princess," Grant joked. "Sounds like a match made in heaven to me."

Ariadne rolled her eyes. "That's terrible, Grant."

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Arthur laughed and looked at Ariadne, amused.

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"I'm not a princess, anyway," Ariadne said with a sniff. "I'm a queen."

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“Of course you are,” he agreed.

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"And here we thought the little brother might humble her a little," Elizabeth said with a laugh. "It's not helping, all the attention she's getting for being pregnant."

"Moooom," she groaned. "I'm stuffed. I think it's about time to turn in."

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“I agree,” he said to Elizabeth before finishing his food.

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"Feel free to stay up talking about us behind our backs as long as you want," Ariadne said graciously. "I'm exhausted. Good night."

They said good night all around and Ariadne took Arthur's hand to go upstairs.

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Arthur followed her up the stairs, laughing a little.

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"Time for that backrub," she said with a smirk as soon as they reached the top of the stairs. "I need to relax."

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“Come on.” He led her into the bedroom and closed the door behind them. He turned and started tugging her shirt over her head.

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Once the shirt was off, she leaned in for a kiss. "I love you, your majesty."

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"I love you, your highness." Her bra was the next thing to go.

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"Forever, right?" she asked, leaning in for another kiss.

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"Forever," he said, his arms wrapping around her waist.

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Gently, she pulled away from him, wiggling out of her pants, then climbed onto the bed, onto her stomach. "Backrub?"

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“Of course.” He got onto the bed and straddled her thighs. Leaning forward a little, he smoothed his hands down her back.

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"Mm." She closed her eyes, letting him do what he liked. "You're amazing."

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He bent down and kissed the back of her shoulder briefly.

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She hummed again, and squirmed just a little, her hips pushing up into him.

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[He kneads her shoulders gently.]

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She relaxed completely under his touches, wiggling her ass once in a while.

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“I have a feeling you want more than a back rub.”

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"And I have a feeling you don't mind," she murmured. "Been wanting you inside me all day."

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“Mm,” he bent down to kiss her shoulder again before nudging her onto her back.

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"I'm sexier than ever, right?" she teased, bringing one of his hands to her oversensitive breast.