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Lee had spent a few months in London after they'd had his dad's blessing. It was taking a while for Lucy to get used to...everything really. Lee had not pressured her into making any decision. Lucy had needed time to decide if she really wanted to leave her family and friends behind. After a couple of weeks she and said that she would move as long as if they could keep the flat, to which he agreed. It would be nice to have somewhere to stay and then the flat had then gone under security upgrades.

They'd returned then to Elliel where Lucy was greeted as if she had lived there her whole life. They'd spent the next week exploring some places Lee had insisted they should see. He thought that keeping her busy would help her settle in and it did to an extent. It had taken her more time to get used to do doing nothing around the palace. Lucy was so used to doing stuff herself that she wasn't used to just sitting around and not having to tidy or cook, so for the first few weeks she had been restless and Lee of course had had to occupy her.

A couple of months after they arrived she'd had her first royal visit. Although they weren't married or engaged but his dad had allowed it. It wasn't anything big but it was a big deal for her and for him. If it went well then Lucy had been accepted completely into the country. As excepted it went well and once they were in the car Lee had pulled her to him and kissed her temple as he muttered that she had done great. Later that night she had asked him to promise that they'd do something she considered normal or at least as normal as it could get at least once a week and he had agreed.

Lee kept to his promise of doing something 'normal' and it usually became their date night. They'd gone bowling, picnics in the park, spent lazy nights in pyjamas on the sofa and Lee had even attempted to cook for her, with some help. The night they'd spent on the sofa with popcorn and a bad movie on the TV she'd asked if he still felt trapped and he answered honestly and said no. When Lucy asked why he answered with because I have you. Nothing more was said.

Six months after they had gotten together Lee got down on one knee and proposed. Well not technically on one knee, well, any knees. They were having their 'normal' day on the beach. The public had been respectful and had kept away as Lucy, Lee, her family and his sat down on the beach to enjoy some time relaxing. Wendy and Jeanette got on like a house on fire whilst Frank's and Geoffrey's relationship had started off rocky it had improved slightly. Lee had dragged Lucy into the sea, her in shorts and a white t-shirt with a bikini underneath and him in his board shorts. Lucy hadn't had the chance to even take them off before Lee had picked her up and gone running. They were splashing about like a couple of children until Lee had pulled her to him by her waist, her holding onto him by his arms. The words had just come tumbling out of his mouth and Lucy had just stared at him in shock until he had mumbled that he should've gotten down on one knee. The water was too high for him to kneel and Lucy had dragged him back up before he'd had the opportunity to do it. Once he was standing again she had whispered yes as he grinned before kissing her, lifting her up as her legs wrapped around his waist as he spun them round, giggles filling the air.

They'd gotten married four months later. They had wanted it be quiet but they weren't allowed. That's how they had found themselves in a church with other royals and their friends, cameras on them and the public outside, some had been invited inside to witness the marriage. There was nothing quiet or small about it. Lucy had gone for a simple ivory dress but it suited her. When asked why she was picking that one she said it was what she would have had anyway. Lee had worn the same grey uniform as when she found out who he was. Their honeymoon was just what they had needed, an escape from everything, from their chaotic life and even more chaotic parents.

Two months later she had found out she was pregnant. Lee had gone into shock as she told him, his mouth had hung open and his eyes had gone wide as they looked between her and her stomach. She didn't expect any another reaction from him and once he had gotten over his shock as the evening wore on and his hand had crept over her stomach as he closed his eyes, as if he was willing himself to feel the baby inside, although he knew it was impossible. Lucy said nothing as her hand rested over his and their foreheads touched.

Five months and their son had been born. Frank was ecstatic as he tumbled out possible names for the future king but they'd shook them off and gone with Lucy's father's name. They then had to promise Frank that if they had another child then it would be named after him, if it was another boy. That had pleased him. Lee had gone into panic soon after his child had been born, fretting that nothing had been finished but Lucy had reassured him that by time they left the hospital everything would be done. And everything had been done.

So, the years passed by and their son grew. They'd carried on their 'normal' night but now it included an extra one person but their date's night continued. Lee had found those extra nights, he had been determined to. When Geoffrey had turned five Lee became king and Lucy queen. Frank had decided he'd had enough and had passed on his duties, preferring to spend time with his wife and the rest of his family.

Now though, now they were giggling loudly as Lee landed on his back and Lucy fell on top. Laughing up at her he silenced them both with a kiss as he flipped them over, Lucy now lying on her back. They were interrupted when their eight year old son jumped on top of Lee's back, luckily his hands were keeping him from putting his weight on Lucy.

"C'mon mum and dad let's go again," laughing as Geoffrey jumped off his back and ran to the end of the corridor, skidding all the while as Lee got up and helped Lucy up before going to join their son.

"Ready?" Lucy questioned as the two boys nodded their heads.

"One," Geoffrey started.

"Two," Lucy continued.

"Three," Lee finished as they ran a few meters before skidding the rest of the way in their fluffy socks.

"I win!" Lee jumped up as Lucy rolled her eyes before jumping on her husband's back, Geoffrey coming to wrap around his legs.

"Tip him?" Lucy questioned as Lee's eyes widened.

"Tip him," the eight year old replied as his other arm caught Lee's other leg which caused him to fall. Lucy landing on his back as her head rested against the back of his neck, giggling loudly. Managing to turn around Lee wrapped his arms around her as Geoffrey managed to squeeze himself in.

"I love you," Lee whispered.

"I love you too," Lucy replied as she kissed him briefly, "and we love you most." Lucy whispered to her son who had managed to fall asleep within a few seconds.

Lee smiled as he kissed the top of Lucy's head, as she fell asleep as well, her hand clutching at his shirt. He was going to be there for a while. Secretly he let his hand sneak to rest on her stomach. She thought he didn't know but he did. He'd found the test results. Lucy would tell him in her own time, until then it would be his secret between him and his little prince or princess.

The End.