New idea, new fic. These are just drabbles concentrating on a sentence through different POVs, and though they'll be posted in chronological order, they can be read as separate works as well.

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"The prince is coming, the prince is coming," Ursa chanted softly as she gripped the sheets, sweating heavily, holding onto that phrase as single reminder, a comfort that the pain would be worth it!

"Just one more push!" Exclaimed the midwife. "Just one more, dear princess!"

Barely recovering from the contractions, grunted once more and gave one mighty heave, and then… release.

She lay back on the down pillows at that liberation, breathing deeply.

"Your Highness…" coaxed the midwife gently, with the voices of the other nurses quieting. She fought to stay awake despite her exhaustion. "Your son."

A bundle was thrust in her arms, and she looked down at a smallish creature with barely opened amber eyes. The baby, her baby, yawned, and even with the post-pregnancy aches that laced her body, managed a blissful, contented smile.

"Welcome, my little prince. Say hello to your mother."

The innocent face gave away no signs of understanding but when his tiny hand closed over her finger, she sighed and felt for one moment that all was right in the world

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