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AN: It has been quite a long time since I promised this epilogue, but in all honesty – I forgot about it. Gomen Nasai . Anyways, it's short and sweet. I didn't clean up anything with the Senshi and Shitennou because I didn't find that it fit in with the mood of this chapter. If you would like to know – they all had beautiful lives, many children, blissful marriages and their deaths were painless.


"Endy, don't play too rough with your little sister!" I reprimanded my only son, "She's only five years old, and you are ten – you are a lot bigger than her."

"Aw Mom, I won't hurt her," my black-haired, beautiful boy responded sincerely.

"No Endy," I said firmly, before beckoning to my blonde headed little girl, "Come here Usa."

"Mama," Usa squealed and ran into my open arms, "Can you tell us a story?"

"But you always want to hear the same story Usagi," Endy whined.

"Now, now Endymion, you used to love that story too," came a deep voice from the door.

"Papa!" Usagi squealed again and jumped my lap and ran into her father's arms, "Are you going to help Mama tell us the story too?"

"Of course Princess."

"She's always going to be her Papa's little Princess," I smiled as I watched my husband pick up our daughter in his arms.

"And Endy will always be a Mama's boy," he retorted as he looked at me and Endy, who was sitting beside me when his father entered.

"I will not," Endy retored with his head up and slid a bit away from me, "I'm going to be a strong King."

"That you will," I smiled, "A strong, handsome, courageous king. But that doesn't mean that you can't love your Mama," I finished by pulling him into a huge hug.

"Aw Mom, come on," Endy said as if he were uncomfortable, but I could tell that he was smiling.

"Mama, what about the story?" Usagi's little voice called out.

"Ah yes, the story," I smiled, "There once was a young lady…"

Just then we heard a number of noises in the hallway outside of the heavy door that Endymion had entered through.

"I wonder who that could be?" Endymion smiled knowingly.

"I will never allow you to touch me again, you hear!" An obviously feminine voice was heard, "the fact that I let you near me in the first place is shocking!"

"Now, Rei…" a man responded, sounding incredibly tired.

"Auntie Rei!" Usagi squealed and ran out of the chamber hurriedly.

The couple looked absolutely shocked at the entrance of the young princess. Rei shot a glare at Jadeite before picking hugging her niece – which was becoming increasingly harder with her protruding stomach.

"Hello precious," Rei smiled, "Why are you still up?"

"Well, we were just putting her and Endy into bed," Endymion's deep voice sounded from the doorway, he was leaning up against the frame, "but it is rather hard with you screaming like a banshee in the corridor."

Rei began to turn red with anger, just as she was about to give her brother a good telling off I decided to interrupt.

"Now Endymion, don't be so hard on her. I know exactly what she is going through," I, of course, sympathized with her.

"Well, I know exactly what Jadeite is going through too," I heard him retort under his breath, "and believe me, that's no walk in the park either."

"Excuse me?" I glared at my husband.

"Oh nothing, my gorgeous queen," Endymion responded quickly with a smile, "why don't Jadeite and I put Usagi and Endy to sleep. You and Rei can catch up with the other girls and talk about babies – as I know you all enjoy doing."

"But what about my story?" Usagi pleaded with big, blue, teared-up eyes as she looked at her father.

"How about papa and I tell you a story?" Jadeite interjected.

"Yah!" Endy punched the air in happiness.

'So much like his father,' I chuckled in my mind.

"Okay then," Usagi decided, "Goodnight Mama, I love you."

Usa gave me a kiss before returning to her chamber. Endy gave me a hug, said "I love you" as quickly as he could and ran into the chamber. It was then that I realized that my babies were growing up far too quickly.


Now, as an old lady I watch my beautiful grandchildren grow up in the land of their grandfather's. Endymion, of course, is still alive. I believe that he will live far past me; he is as stubborn as a mule and will no doubt try and fight off death. He absolutely refuses to accept this when I explain it. He replies that he could never live without me and we must die at the exact same moment – that we are soul mates and are destined to die at the same exact moment. I merely laugh at this, although I know we could never live without one another. Two months later, Endymion and Serenity passed away in the night, in each others arms, at the exact same moment.

Their legacy lived on. Endy became a courageous, fair king. He was praised by his people for being such a great ruler. His sister, Usagi, had gotten married to a duke she had fallen in love with and had many children, living up to her name. Endy had two sons.