Ten Years Later
"Peter, my back hurts." Lexa waddled around miserably.
"I know sweetheart, but we only have one more month until we have our little prince and princess in our arms." He walked over to her, and hugged her, placing his hand on her belly.
Peter had proposed three years after the Queen was killed, and the truth was exposed. A year later they married at a ceremony that everyone in The Third World had attended, and Lexa was finally crowned the rightful queen. The past six years had been wonderful, and their joy only increased when they found out they were pregnant, and with twins!
"Kimeli. Zackary. Daddy loves you, and Mommy loves you. Aunt Samantha, Aunt Catlyn, Uncle Collin, and Uncle Cody love you too." He kissed Lexa's belly button.
Sam, and Cat had met their soul mates at Peter, and Lexa's wedding. The princes of The Second World. Collin, and Cody King. They had gotten married in a double wedding six month's after Peter, and Lexa. They had both announced they were pregnant at Christmas that year. Sam was three months along, and Cat was two.
They both had twins. Sam had two boys. Mark and Matthew King. Cat had two girls. Maria, and Merideth King. Merideth was deprived of oxygen, and was born deaf. Everyone in the family knew sign language.
"Your cousin's will love you too. There's Matthew, Mark, Maria, and Merideth." Lexa smiled at him as the babies kicked. A small foot pressing against the skin. A new life. Lexa put one hand on her belly, and used the other to brush Peter's blond hair from his face.
"I love you."
"I miss you." Lexa was confused.
"Im right her sweetheart, what are you talking about?"
The room rippled, and blurred before finally fading. She held his hand tight, but she felt it too starting to fade.
"PETER! PETER!" She screamed trying to grasp any part of him.
"The doctors said that if I kept talking you might hear me. The babies are doing fine. Samenah and Cassandra are looking after them. Sam, and Cat have been my lifesavers. They bring them for a visit every day, and they sit them in your arms, so they know who their mom is. Zack look's just like you, and Kimmy looks like me. You picked out beautiful names. They are amazing."
Lexa's eye's opened slowly. The room was dimly lit, and the ceiling was dusty. To her left a man was holding her hand. He looked familar.
Everything clicked in Lexa's mind at once. Their first date, their first kiss, the proposal, the engagement, the honeymoon, the pregnancy test, the morning sickness, the pain, the ambulance, and then nothing. Her husband! He was her husband!
"Andrew Peter Blair, I love you." His head snapped up, his blond hair went flying, and his sea blue eyes were wide, and rimmed with red. His tears were bigger as he sobbed, and hugged her for dear life. She planted kisses in his hair, as they whispered I love you's.
"Drew, what happened?" He pulled away from her, and sat back in the chair, wiping his face with the back of his hand.
"The doctor's said you had eclampsia, and you went into a coma. They had to do an emergency c-section. They said you were a rare case. Eclamptic coma's usually only last for less than two and a half days. Your's lasted a month." Peter sniffed, and rubbed his eye's with the palm of his hands.
"You've been here all this time?"
"For better or for worse. I love you." He kissed her.
"I love you."