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"Cold, So cold." Star mumbled and tired to burrow deeper into the warmth.

"Shh." Tristan tried to soothe his freezing wife as he took off her clothes to put dry ones on. She kept trying to curl up to Tristan as he was trying to get clothes on her in the wagon. Tristan finally managed to get the clothes on when she fell asleep. "Star wake-up."

"5 more minutes, Bors." Star said thinking she was at home before she married Tristan.

"Its Tristan, Come on. Wake-up." Tristan said more sternly. Then out of nowhere Star sat up and slapped Tristan. Lancelot saw this and crack up with laughter.

"LET ME SLEEP!" Star screamed at her husband. Tristan looked startled, the only time he ever got yelled about sleeping was when she was pregnant. Bors was next to Lancelot howling with laughter with his friend.

"Star are you pregnant?" Tristan asked his wife.

"NO. Why?" she demanded from him.

"No reason." He said hiding his disappointment.

"Can I sleep now?" Star asked yawning loudly giving him a hint.

"Sleep." He whispered giving her a light kiss on her lips. Star fell asleep almost instantly. He stroke her curl then went to Arthur. Dagonet laid next to Star wounded wishing that one day that he will have a relationship like Star's and Tristan. The wagon train slowly made it to Hadrin's Wall by the next day. Star and Dagonet were still weak but were up and about. Star was at the moment bugging her husband with the help of Lucan.

"But Trissy!" Star whined and Tristan winced. Star called Tristan Trissy as a toddler because she couldn't say it.

"Tristan she has a very good point." Lucan said not at all scared of the knight as most children were.

"Hmpm." Tristan huffed and ignored them. They finally reached the wall and they all got their papers when someone screamed out, "LUCAN!" They turned around to find a woman in her early twenties running toward Lucan. She was a maid in the roman section of the fort.

"Aunty Nola!" Lucan screamed and ran to his Aunt.

"Child, were is your mother?" she asked looking around for her sister.

Lucan blue eyes widen and became misty of the thought of his mother. "They killed her."

"Oh, you poor baby." She held the lad close to her when she gasped when she saw his broken arm. "How did you break your arm?"

"They hurt me." He whispered to his aunt.

"WHO HURT YOU?" She screamed loudly looking around her voice like venom and her eyes raged with fire. Arthur went up to Lucan aunt and calmed her down and said the one who hurt him were dead. "They better be." She spat at him and turned to Lucan. She started to pamper the young boy and smoothing out his hair.

Dagonet walked up to her and said, "His arm is broken and I would like to see him in the morning before I leave to check on it."

"thank-you for taking care of him." Nola said at the knight. She ushered her nephew to were she lived. Dagonet eyes followed the maid and her nephew his hope of fathering Lucan gone.

That night

"THIS IS YOUR FIGHT ARTHUR!" Lancelot screamed to Arthur retreating back. As this was going on Star and Tristan were having one of their famous fights.

"YOU SHALL NOT FIGHT!" Tristan screamed at his wife scared for both of them.

"ARTHUR NEEDS US! WHAT ELSE DO WE HAVE? WE ARE THE LAST OF OUR TRIBE!" Star screamed back tears falling down her face.

Tristan saw the tears and held her close and whispered, "I don't want to lose you again."

"You won't." Star whispered back leading him to there room. She sat on the bed a beckon him to come sit next to her. "I love you and won't leave you until we're to old to walk on our own."

"promise me." He whispered in her.

"I promise." She said holding him close and not letting go until morning.

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