Hi again!! Well finally another update, I hope you liked it cause I really enjoyed writing this chapter. It is fluffy, and well, there are a lot of nice moments.
I reaaaally have to thank StardustFromThePlanetGallifrey for most o this chapter, her last update boosted my inspiration and I wrote like 75 of this, so thanks a looooooooooot!! And well you should read her story "Narnia's New Age" it is really fantastic!
So, I present you, dear readers, the continuation of the story.
Chapter 7: A Very Happy Event
So months passed by, and the inhabitants had yet more troubles. Caspian was in the library one afternoon, pacing around, his brows furrowed at his current thoughts. The Professor came in. "Dear King, you look troubled. Would you accept a cup of tea? Maybe a chat can ease your mind" said the old, wise man, after noticing Caspian's presence in the room. "I'd rather have something stronger" answered the king. The Professor smiled and both exited the place in direction of the Professor's office. There, the old Cornelius took out two goblets and a bottle of wine. "So, can I be of any help for Your Majesty?" he asked, while serving a gentle dose of the scarlet liquid to Caspian. "I need advice" said the boy simply. "I want to ask Susan in marriage". "I don't see what the problem is, young Caspian" said the man, looking at him. "Well, you see, I am scared. I think marriage is a very important commitment, and I don't know if she will accept" said Caspian, dropping his chin to his chest. The Professor chuckled. "My boy, I haven't seen such a passionate couple, apart from maybe the High King and your sister. I'm completely sure she will say yes, and I dare say you are ready for that too". Caspian looked at his professor, his words giving him the strength he needed. "And, there I something I have to give you" said Cornelius, standing to his feet and rummaging through his various shelves and drawers. He finally took out a small velvet box. "Your father gave me this, for it to be passed to you, the day you decided to honour a lady to be your queen" said the Professor, opening the box, a delicate silver band with a sparkling diamond in the centre. Caspian recognized immediately and smiled. He thanked the Professor immensely and left the room, keeping the little box in his pocket. Now he had to solve the problem of the proposal. He was walking distractedly, thinking on what to say, when he run into Edmund. As always, Caspian didn't move and inch, while Edmund backed several steps. "Really, Caspian, what are you made of?! Solid gold?" said the youngest king rubbing his head. "Edmund! I'm so glad to see you!! I need a favour" said Caspian. The both went to a more secluded part of the castle, as Caspian wanted to have some secrecy. "So, unless you want plants to know of whatever this favour you need from me, I don't think there is any living soul in here" said Edmund eyeing Caspian intently. "Hey, guys!" came Peter's voice close to them. "I correct, any living soul, but Peter" said Edmund snickering. "What are you two doing in here so far?" asked Peter, his breath slightly uneven breath as he came running. "Caspian here was about to say something" said Edmund. "Well, maybe you can help me, both of you" said the telmarine. "I... er... was thinking on... proposing to Susan". The two Pevensie brothers looked at him for a moment. "It was about time!" said Peter, clapping his soon-to-be brother in law's back. Edmund smiled and shook his hand. "And you needed us for...?" asked Edmund, always impatient. "Well, I don't know what to say on my proposal" said Caspian a little embarrassed. "Just tell her what you feel, you will know exactly what to say when the time comes" said Peter. Caspian nodded and thanked him. "Aslan help us, cause as soon as the girls know this castle is going to be turned upside down, mark my
words" said Edmund, holding his hands to his head in a very exaggerate gesture. The trio laughed whole-heartedly.
They were all gathered in the throne room, as Caspian had requested them. Susan and Maram were sitting on the thrones, their bellies a little too big for them to be standing up for too long. Edmund and Peter were smirking all the time, as they knew why they were there. "I wonder why he is talking so long" said Susan, tapping her fingers against the arm of the chair, while her other hand was stroking her tummy absentmindedly.
Caspian finally made his appearance wearing a very nice outfit. He looked very confident. "Well, I called you here, because I have a very important thing to say, or rather ask" he said. He then turned completely to Susan, his eyes looking at her with determination.
"Before I met you I didn't know what love was, I never witnessed such feeling, such warmth. You have brought light to my soul, warmth to my heart, and given me an immense hope. The world seems a much brighter place with you by my side. You have also given me the joy of knowing I'll be a father. I love you, Susan, with all my heart, and I would go to the end of the world if you asked me to, you are my reason to be alive. So, with this it only rests me to ask you, will you give me the honour of becoming my wife?" he said, looking at her expectantly, now resting on his knee in front of her.. Susan had been crying all the time, his words so kind and so sincere had touched her deeply. Caspian rose a little and kneeled again by her side. "What is it My Queen? Did I say something to upset you?" he asked, his face contorted with worry. She shook her head and wiped her tears with her sleeve. "Rather the contrary" she said in a shaky voice. "Yes, Caspian, I will marry you, I can't think of living without you" she said, fresh tears rolling down her eyes again. Caspian smiled and kissed her passionately, expressing his enormous joy and relief for her answer. I am the luckiest king in the whole wide world, he thought. They soon noticed that they were being cheered and applauded, even howled by Edmund. Maram and the other girls went up to congratulate the couple. Maram and Susan soon started to cry from joy, saying how glad they both were to be soon-to-be family. Peter and Caspian rolled their eyes. "I knew this was going to happen" whispered Peter. Caspian coughed to get the attention of the crying lot. He approached Susan and took out the velvet box. She smiled tearfully. "Oh Caspian!! It's so beautiful!". The king took the silver band from the box and placed it on her ring finger. "It was my mother's" he said softly. She admired the ring for a while, enchanted by the gleam of the diamond, and then hugged him close again. "Whenever you feel ready, we can start the toast" said Edmund, knowing that if he didn't intervene, they would both get enclosed in their little lovely world and ignore the rest of people in the room. Champagne was served to the kings and Lia, the other three complaining. "You can't, you two are pregnant, and you're too young Lu" said Peter. Taril didn't complain, Lia had sent him a warning look before. They had to content themselves with grape and apple juice.
They all retired to their chambers when Edmund started stumbling a little while standing, forcing Lia to take him to his room. She was making quite an effort on him focusing on going to his room, as he suddenly had the needs to go to every other room except this once. She finally managed to get to it, pushing the door open. They got closer to his bed, and he stumbled on it, taking Lia along with the weight of his body. She yelped and made to stand up again, but was pushed back by Edmund's grip on her arm. "Where do you think you're going?" asked Edmund while kissing her neck softly. She wasn't able to answer, the kisses totally diverting her attention from her thoughts. He started kissing up and up her neck, coming to her lobe, nibbling it softly. "I love you" he murmured into her
ear, sending shivers to the rest of her body. He then kissed her so fervently and so passionately, that she couldn't hold a loud moan that bubbled in her throat. Edmund could have been slightly drunk, but his chivalry was still in order, so he tore apart from her and helped her to rise from the bed. "I'm sorry, I got a little carried away, um.. well.. you must be tired" he said. They kissed briefly and she went to her room. Stupid hormones, I should have paid attention to Peter when he was talking about this, thought Edmund covering his head with his pillow.
And so, for the next weeks , the lives of the kings went chaotic. Not only they had to take care of the pregnancy problems they were now used to, but they were being measured very frequently, and that was getting seriously on their nerves. Caspian had to be measured twice every time, as he had two sets of clothes to be done. Not content with that, Susan and Maram were complaining, outbursting or simply crying like fountains at the fact that both their dresses had to be bigger for their bellies to fit. "I'll look like a bloody curtain in that, look it just falls from my chest down, just put a candle at my feet and I can very well pass as a lamp!" complained Susan, while Caspian was trying hard not to start rubbing his temples in desperation. After an hour of running over papers and literally driving the tailors insane, she decided on a dress. Caspian didn't have time to think that it was finally over, cause Susan, then, started discussing the fabrics she wanted. He looked at the table temptingly, wanting to slam his head against it badly. After five minutes, Maram got in, followed by a miserable looking Peter. Caspian shot him a look of utter understanding, both wanting to run away from the place. Maram was a little more easy to please. Caspian and Peter made to move and finally be able to do something else other than listen to a continuous rant about pleads and fabrics, but nooooo, their torture was not over, a handful of maids run to them with fabrics and measuring tapes. They stood another hour standing on the spot, while both pregnant women discussed which colours favoured them better. Edmund's fate soon changed too, as he entered the room, being attacked by another group of ladies, measuring tapes and rolls of fabric. Lia entered the room and felt bad for the three men, they looked so eager to run away, even jump off the window. "Girls, I think we can let the guys go, we don't need them anymore, do we?" said Lia, earning three grateful looks from across the room. The other two ladies waved their hands in agreement, not even looking up from their current activities. Edmund gave a quick kiss to Lia and disappeared through the door as fast as he could, in case they changed their opinion.
Finally, it was the day of the wedding. Caspian was getting ready, being assisted by both Peter and Edmund. He was currently in front of a mirror, looking at his reflection, trying not to show his nervousness. "Being nervous is natural" said Peter, noticing that Caspian looked paler than usual. Edmund patted the telmarine's back. "Yeah, just remember that this is the best day of your life". Lucy hurried to where they were. "Pete? We need you, come quickly". Peter looked at her with curiosity and left. "Let us take a look at you Lu" said Caspian looking at her from the mirror. She stepped fully into the room, revealing her dress. It was a cream shade of orange, very simple, but looked wonderful on her. Her hair was all braided around a flower crown, just a few locks free on the back of her neck. She twirled around giggling, while Caspian and Edmund whistled at her. "You should see the other girls, the really look beautiful" she said, smiling sheepishly at them.
Peter entered the room, concerned about what could be happening in there. Lia opened the room, smiling kindly at him. He didn't even had to ask what happened, as he say his sister walking from one side of the room to the other, her dress trailing behind her, muttering to herself. She launched herself at him as soon as she saw him. "Oh Peter! I'm so glad you're here!" she said tightening her embrace. "What is it Su?" he said, patting her back softly. "I.. I... I'm so nervous! I mean there are a loooot of people in there and what if I forget what I have to say! Oh dear!" she said, looking at him, her expression showing him how scared she was. "Su, it is normal, and don't worry, you'll do fine, just focus on Caspian, the rest doesn't matter" he said, embracing her again.
Peter returned to Caspian's room ten minutes later, when Susan felt confident again. Caspian had a goblet of water in his hand, but was spilling most of the contents with his shaky grip. "Caspian, my friend, you have to relax, otherwise you are not going to be able to even place the ring on Su's finger". Caspian just looked at him. Lucy just ran out of the room, knowing exactly who Caspian needed to talk too. She appeared soon after, bringing Lia with him. Edmund's jaw literally dropped. There she was, looking stunningly beautiful in front of him. Her dress was the lightest shade of gray and had deep red embroideries all over, matching with the red laces that were intertwined in her dark hair, which were part of the complicate bun she had chosen for the event. She smiled at him and went to Caspian's side, whispering frantically to him in her dialect. He nodded a couple of times, and then seemed to regain his characteristic confidence.
She then left the room in a hurry with Lucy, leaving the three guys alone again. "You're drooling. Ed" said Caspian chuckling at his friend. Edmund blinked a few times and wiped the corner of his mouth. Professor Cornelius entered the room on that moment. "Your Highnesses, you have to enter now" he said.
They entered the room packed with monarchs from distant countries, the mystic creatures of Narnia, and a few Telmarines, all of them looking at them. Caspian positioned himself on the top of the stairs, where a huge table stood. Peter and Edmund went to stand on the two lower steps on his right. Peter, who was closer to him, was wearing a deep green velvet set, a black belt that held his sword and a cape in the same colour, his crown looking giving him an imposing look. Edmund had the same style of clothes, but his were silver, his belt white and the cape black, to give some contrast to the whole thing. Caspian threw a nervous look at his groomsmen. Both returned reassuring smiles at him, and, almost instantly, the trumpets started playing.
The doors opened revealing a smiling Lucy, who was carrying a pretty basket full of white rose petals, and on her side, stood Taril, who was holding the basket too. They started walking towards Caspian, throwing the petals on their way. The doors reopened and this time, Lia came walking, looking even more stunning to Edmund, as she was no wearing a gleaming diamond necklace and earrings. She was carrying a little pillow with the rings on top.
And the doors reopened a third time and Maram stepped in. Peter was gobsmacked at the sight. She had a long deep red dress that trailed behind her slightly, it stuck to her skin just until where her belly started and then it fell to the floor. The sleeves had a bright red intricate embroidery, living it up a little. She had a ruby jewellery set adorning her, and a very simple bun on the top of her head. To Peter she was splendid, he couldn't take his eyes of her.
She was carrying a big bouquet of red roses, which were a symbol of love in Narnia. She finished her walk, with a little effort as her belly was starting to give her some trouble now.
And then the whole room waited in silence for a couple of minutes, and the trumpets sounded again. The door opened a final time, presenting Susan. Caspian was blown away from his feet, she was so beautiful. He took deep breaths, trying to get a hold on himself, she had him completely stunned. Her gown was the whitest white existent, embroided completely in silver thread. It seemed to float around her, lightening the path she was walking on, her hair was held up in a bun up in her head, her crown in place. The dress had a small tail, which was made of delicate silk, as the rest of the dress, and covered with a thin layer of a translucent, shiny fabric. She looked like an angel, she was getting grasps from all the people, she simply illuminated the room. She walked slowly to where Caspian was, using the time to take him in too. He was far beyond handsome, his golden clothes making him look very majestic. The candles all around made the glow of the fine golden threads of his clothing, spark lightly, as if dancing. He had his crown on, and she smiled at the way it was slightly tilted to the side, as he was holding the table for support.
She finally arrived to where he was, taking his extended hand. He looked into her water blue eyes and whispered a kind "I love you" and then turning to face the Professor, who had kindly agreed to run the ceremony.
"We are here reunited, to celebrate the union of High King Caspian X and Queen Susan, The Gentle. This union will bring peace and joy to all of us, for another Golden Age is about to start. But now, do you, young couple, vow to protect, love and care for eachother for the rest of your existence?" said the professor. "Yes" said both in unison. "Then your lives are now bonded forever. You can kiss the bride" said the Professor smiling warmly at them. And they kissed, it was a soft very symbolic kiss, full of passion; that was their real silent vow to eachother. The crowd around the exploded in applause, some of them even had tears in their eyes, mostly Maram, and some where howling, lead by Ed.
The newlyweds started then being congratulated by every person in the room, starting with family. Susan was forced to sit, her feet tired as she had the extra weight of her pregnancy.
It was the early night when both returned again, this time wearing less formal clothes. Monarchs were queuing in front of them, presenting them with all kind of things. Some even had brought early presents for the unborn heirs. The huge pile of gifts had to be taken away by several servants, Susan deciding that she was going to take a look at them in the next morning. The music started playing, and as tradition dictated, the husband and wife had to open the dance. Caspian and Susan danced gracefully, quite slow, given Susan's condition. Soon they were joined by the other royal couples. Susan and Maram had to go sit again after a short while, as much as they didn't want to, their feet had started complaining.
"You look a little sad, my dear love" said Peter at Maram. She turned to him and smiled. "Is not sadness, is more like a sweet envy at Susan and my brother". Peter looked at her curiously. "You see, they are married now, I would like a wedding like this for me too" she said, looking directly to his blue eyes. Peter knew that was about to be brought, and he smiled at her. "I was keeping this for a better time, but would you marry me?" he said bluntly. She blinked a few times, utter confusion written all over her face. Peter fiddled in his pocket and took out a simple silver band, with little sparkling emeralds in the centre. She let out a yell of happiness and most heads turned to them. There was a bit of a
silence in the room, until people understood what was going on. Then there was a boom of applause, cheering, whistling and music, the party becoming even livelier with this new occurrence. Peter got close to Maram and said. "I think we should wait a little for our wedding, all this emotion can't be good for a pregnant woman, he said jokingly. She let out a chuckle. "I was thinking the same, I would like to have our child present too, also we have to let this people calm down a little before they get into yet another night of fun".
Edmund and Lia were on the other side of the room, talking to some of Lia's acquaintances. "I'll go get something to drink, do you want anything?" asked Ed. "I'd like some cider, please" answered lie sweetly. He pecked her lightly and left, immersing himself in the sea of people around them. Lia kept talking with the people she knew, greeting more familiar people in the process. After some time, she noticed that Edmund have been gone for quite some time, so she went to look for him. After some good ten minutes, she found him, looking irritated at a girl; a girl she recognized instantly. "following your brother's steps now, aren't we, Aliha? Now, get your horrible tentacles off MY boyfriend!!" said Lia, grabbing one of Edmund's arms. The girl, who was no other than the Calormen princess, looked at Lia in huge despise and left without a word, the look on Lia's eyes telling her that she was not to be messed with.
"Have I told you that you look awfully sexy when you are jealous?" said Edmund, hugging her from behind and placing a hot kiss on her shoulder. "I hate her! She has always gone after the guys that seemed interested in me, that bitch!" she said, hoofing. Edmund turned her so she was facing him now. "Well, too bad for her that I only have eyes for you, Milady" he said, kissing her fervently.
The party continued until the early hours of daybreak. Maram and Susan, who were the only sober narnian royals, had to push their husband and fiancé, respectively, to their chambers. Peter was singing an old narnian song at the top of his lungs while they were walking on the corridor. He finally stopped once they were in their room, thankfully for Maram's ears. Maram moved to help him undress; he was having some trouble with standing still. She unbuckled his belt, the sword falling with a loud tonk on the floor. "That's my sword you know?" slurred Peter, placing his head in Maram's shoulder for support. She continued her task, ignoring the drunken remarks of her king. When she took his shirt off, and tried to move to his trousers, he held her hands, and moved them up to his neck, pushing her closer a little and placing a soft tender kiss on her lips. It didn't take too long for him to start kissing her neck, pushing her dress a little to have some access to her shoulder. "Hey, we have spoken about this before" she said, pushing herself from him. "Yes, yes, riiiight... baby" he mumbled while kicking his trousers and getting into the bed. She smiled at him, remembering all the nights she kicked him out of the room. She returned minutes later from the bathroom, to find him snoring lightly, his drunken state fastening his sleep. She got herself with some difficulty on the bed, and, to her surprise, she felt a strong arm holding her from behind, keeping her close.
Farther up the corridor, the newly established High Queen, was dealing with a very stubborn Caspian. "Caspian, I am very tired, can we please leave this for tomorrow?" said Susan starting to get irritated. She was laying on the bed, and the very drunk Caspian resting on her legs, speaking, or rather slurring sweet babble to his future heir. He continued his babbling, and Susan gave up on sending him to bed. She got as comfortable as she could and decided to sleep, hoping that he would go to sleep soon. "I want you to be out already, so you can see, too, how beautiful your mum is" slurred Caspian sweetly, looking up to see Susan, who was sleeping peacefully, her chest rising softly with her
breathing. He smiled and moved to his place next to her, placing his arm around her protectively.
On the opposite direction down the corridor, things were quite heated on Edmund's room. Lia was being pressed against the wall, Edmund's lips roaming her neck hungrily. One of her hands was on his hair, holding his head in place, while the other was massaging his back. He tore apart from her for some seconds, tearing his shirt off his body, tossing it carelessly not caring where it landed. He returned to his previous activity, desire speaking louder that his restraint. Their lips crashed in another fiery dance, lust thick in the air. "Edmund... we... we should stop" she said between deep breaths, his ministrations way too stimulating. He looked at her and kissed her fervently again. He tore apart minutes later, forced by his conscience. "Have a good night, my sweet Lia" he said, kissing her hand softly. She got out of the room, smiling, and dizzily walking to her room.
The celebration continued the next day too, this time organized by narnians and telmarines. Susan and Caspian were sitting on a high wooden platform, flower crowns in their heads. the music was in charge of the fauns, surprising the few monarchs that decided to remain in Narnia a little longer. To Edmund's dislike, one of the other Archeland lords had brought his son, who was currently talking with Lia in their language, making her laugh from time to time. King Gaetan of Archeland had brought his own orchestra with him, and they currently were trying to follow the rhythm of the faun melodies. The guy who was talking with Lia and the orchestra started playing, the fauns looking interestedly at them, enjoying the sounds their instruments were playing. The music sounded very Arabic to him, and he wondered why Archeland had a song like that. Maram started moving to the music, her hips hypnotizing him by the snake like movements she was doing. The song was so catchy and calling that even Maram, despite her very pregnant state, started dancing, her movements quite restrained for her condition. Peter joined soon after, improvising his own dance, earning laughs from Maram. Taril was trying to teach Lucy how to dance this new song, but failed horribly as the girl started moving to her hearts' desire. But Edmund was rooted to the spot, watching how Lia was moving, her body so synchronized that he swore she could be one of those genies from the movies. The song slowly started changing, this time to a real Archeland like song. The guy who was speaking to Lia before, entered the dance, holding her by the waist. He could feel that the dance was passionate, sharp and romantic. Edmund was burning in jealousy, and as soon as the dance ended, he approached Lia. "Hey, I will take my girlfriend from now on" he said to the guy and then turned to Lia."That was amazing!! You really have to teach me that dance!!". They walked over to the refreshments table, and then sat far from the crowd. "There is no need to be jealous, My King, he is nothing more than a friend, and my heart belongs to you" she said, looking deeply into his warm brown eyes. He blushed a little and smiled. "Well I am a little possessive, you see, and he was watching you in a not so just-friends way" he said throwing a dirty look in the guy's direction. "Looks like you won't have to worry about him now, Aliha has cornered him, and she won't leave him now" said Lia, laughing at the poor guy's misfortune.
The party got even livelier before dawn, and even Caspian and Susan danced a little. Susan and Maram were currently surrounded by the female monarchs, all talking about babies and that stuff. "Have you chosen the names already?" asked one of the ladies. "No, we haven't yet, I think we will decide when the baby is born" said Susan, rubbing her big belly. "I have totally forgotten about that, I will have to discuss it with Peter later/' said Maram.
The men were gathered in another corner of the forest, talking about which part of an army was the best. "Archers, definitely" said King Gaetan. "I disagree my dear old friend, catapults and horse men can definitely run over everything" spoke King Rashid of Calormen. "An air attack is definitely better, griffins are fast and extremely difficult to spot at night" said Edmund, remembering the first and only raid to the telmarine castle. "I still prefer a one to one combat, there are less men killed in the process" said Peter, not wanting to risk lives uselessly. "Well, the underground attack was really good, I think that was the best strategy, and army is always a good force to count on" said Caspian. They continued discussing their points of view, when an excited female yell caught their attention. Peter and Caspian went to see what was happening. "What's all the excitement about?" they asked to the group in general. Maram gently took his hand and placed it over her belly. He felt a soft kick under his palm. His whole body filled with a thrilling excitement and happiness, there it was a proof that his child was there, alive, and waiting for the moment to be able to discover the world for the first time. "Wow, that was so magnificent" he said, looking at his future wife's eyes.
Caspian had his hand over Susan's belly too, chasing his baby's kicks. The little heir seemed to be contently dancing in Susan's womb. The High King seemed to be having the time of his life, feeling the soft movements of his child. "Seems like we'll have a rather active child" said Susan amused by the activity inside her. Edmund popped in soon, curious about the situation. Susan took his hand and placed it on her tummy. Edmund remained still for a while, but, after feeling the kick, he let out a surprised yelp. He then moved to Maram, his hand extended to her. She took it and placed it over her baby belly and hoped that the child inside was still moving. They waited and Edmund smiled, feeling the little kick. "Now I really want to meet these mates" he said. They all laughed at his statement and Lia took him away again.
A huge tent was soon brought up to provide some shelter for the guests from the slightly chilly air of Narnia's autumn. Maram and Susan were even covered with a slight cotton robes, given to them by the centaurs.
Later on, Susan and Maram convinced their lovers to retire for the night, claiming that pregnancy was tiring them up faster than normal. Peter and Caspian acceded too, but invited the rest of the guests to remain and enjoy. Edmund and Lucy were left in charge, Lia keeping an eye over Edmund's alcohol consumption.
Susan entered the room and went straight to the bed, making a content noise when she laid completely on the soft mattress. Caspian sat on her side, and took her shoes, throwing them aside and gently massaging her feet. She let out more pleased sounds, her feet relaxing at his touch, the soreness reduced more and more by the minute. "Caspian, you are an angel" said Susan. He stopped and went up to kiss her, standing to get into his pyjama trousers. She too, stood up, not as gracefully at him, and grabbed her bedclothes. Caspian reached out to help her untie her dress in the back, and holding her arm while she got her legs inside the trousers, a task that was being hardened by her overgrown tummy.
They went under the covers, holding eachother and whispering sweet nothings, Caspian's hand laying softly over her pregnancy, smiling at the soft movement he felt soon after.
Peter was facing Maram1s back, as she was sitting on the space between his opened legs in the bed, his hands doing soft motions on the sore muscles on her back. After a while, she threw herself back at him, resting against his chest. "I soo needed that" said she,
nuzzling a little to his neck. She moved to her place in the bed, followed by Peter, who soon got close to kiss her softly. The candles were blown and they both let sleep take over them.
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