Came back with another Arslan Senki fic! I read some comments from the other fic I made, and decided to make a happy fic hahahaha! Arslan X Etoile! Yooooohoooooo! Let's go to the story?! Gogogo!
Disclaimer: I do not own these cute characters!
The baby
" Oy! I bet you that he or she's gonna have gold hair!"
" No way! It's gonna be gray like mine!"
Etoile... Oops, princess Etoile. She was married with the prince Arslan, and got pregnant. At first, everyone declined their marriage, because they were from different kingdoms. But as the time passed, both parsians and lusitanians realized that even they had different cultures, Etoile and prince Arslan really fit well. They were born for each other.
One day...
" AAH! It hurts, it hurts!"
" What's the matter, Etoile?!"
" My stomach!"
" OH?!"
The prince ran faster than he could normally. He called for help! The news of the soon-to-be-king spread rapidly. It took only few minutes for his guardians to know.
" Oh... So Your Highness is gonna be a dad now..." said Gieve, laughing.
" Elam?! You're almost the same age as the prince and you don't even marry?! Hahaha!" Alfreed was joking around the boy.
" And why don't you, if you're older than me, stupid!" Elam shouted.
" Oy oy, stop discussing, children!" said Narsus, face-palming.
" You two! Respect the moment of Your Highness!" scolded Daryun.
Farangis and Jaswant were on silence, as always. But surely, they were very happy for the prince too.
' Etoile... Just hang on a little more...'
" AAAH!"
Listening to the pain of her wife made him very worried. ' Everything's gonna be alright'... But her pain was his pain too. He only had the choice to wait for the baby. He knew that their baby would make them forget all the pain.
" Your Highness!"
The prince ran to see what happened and...
Happiness didn't let the prince say a word. His big blue eyes started filling with tears of happiness. Princess Etoile smiled.
" Arslan, it is a boy... Doesn't he look exactly like me? I told you our baby would have gold hair." said Etoile, smiling.
" H-he is so... Precious..." Arslan took the baby on his arms, carefully.
The baby had a beautiful gold hair and a pale face with big blue eyes like his dad.
" KING AND QUEEN! CONGRATULATIONS!" The guardians of Arslan came in to see the moment. Daryun almost teared up and Narsus noticed it. That would be enough to the artist make fun of the knight for a very long time.
After all, everybody got out. And in the room, it was just the two of them.
" Etoile, thank you for being my wife. I really love you so much."
" Oy... Stop it... You're making me feel embarrassed... And... I love you too, so much..."
The king kissed Etoile's forehead.
" But Etoile... Is he really a boy? It could be a trick... Like when you..."
" OY, SHUT UP!"
- FIN -
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