Whelp, I was hoping to finish this chapter off before the end of this year. I wanted to have something else to say that I posted in 2013. Here it is. I'm trying to finish writing out all the chapters for this story, I have the next four done. There is probably going to be at least ten more left till I'm done. I hope to finish them soon.

~Purple~

-Royalty-

"Champion and Slayer of the Jabberwocky and savior of Underland, Lady of the White court, Alice…nice ring to it. Royal…royally yours, my dear. So royal…purple is the color or royal, good color. Great color-"

"Hatter." He winced a bit, muttering a 'thank you' before glancing over to the wonderful woman of Underland sitting next to him at the sunny garden tea party. His blonde lady was garbed in the most excellent of purple dress –to which he designed, of course– and smiled brightly at the festivities going on because of her.

Queen Mirana had crowned Alice as the champion Lady of the Royal Family and court, the highest position next to the Queen and her own daughter. It was a fitting title and placement in the court for his Alice. She had done much for Underland. Great things. Wonderful things. Amazing, Magnificent-

"-Hatter, are you listening? Dear Tarrant," called his lady, bringing his attention to his surroundings once more and to the lady sitting next to him so elegantly.

"I'm sorry, my dear. What were you saying?" He gave a loop-sided grin, purple eyes twinkling. Purple…like her dress. A color of royalty in Alice's old world. She was royalty, and he was married to her. Married to royalty. How nice! He was-

CRASH!

He felt something crash on his plate, seeing the shattered pieces of the plate spread outwards from the hard rock that had done the damage. He looked a bit confused, looking up to see the March Hatter still in throwing position from across the table.

"Hatter, ya blinkening idiot! Listen to her, ya toad-smelling…" And the March Hare continued on rambling and twitching at the table in his seat. Hatter looked at his wife, such a beautiful wife in purple. A nice color, pretty color-

"Hater, you are going to be a father."

"What?" His thoughts screeched to a halt, and eyes grew wide as he muttered that question. Had he heard right? He was going-

"Yes, you are going to be a father," his lovely Alice said to him, taking hold of his hands. Then his eyes brightened more, a bright grin forming on his lips. A father. A FATHER! Oh happy day! He jumped up from his chair, joy and happiness radiating from him. He began dancing around the table, delighting a smile and chuckle from his wife, the Queen, and others at the tea party. Once he made it around back to his chair, instead of sitting back down, he pulled his wife up to dance with him as well. Her laughter fell from her upturned lips, a beautiful sound to Hatter.

Oh my lovely lady Alice…can you see the happiness in my eyes…they are royal color like you and are happy…I'm happy. All because of you!

Well, I hope you like this chapter with the news that Hatter had gotten.

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PEACE OUT GIRL SCOUT!