Arthur leaned over the toilet as he retched in to it; Francis knelt behind him like a nervous mother hen, though Francis' feelings seemed to extend past that which the Frenchman had made more than clear recently.
"When are we supposed to leave?" Arthur asked after he had washed his mouth off in the sink.
"As soon as your ready." Francis answered him; they had recently discovered that Arthur was pregnant after the morning sickness started, and Francis had begun to take care of Arthur.
"I'm ready." Arthur murmured; he found it unnerving that no one refered to him as a queen here.
Francis left Arthur's side briefly to gather Vash and Lilli.
They were fleeing in to hiding at a small cabin that Francis knew of that was nestled deep in the woods, and was well cared for by the Diamond Royalty despite the fact that the civilians had no idea that it existed which made it the perfect hiding spot for the four of them as well as the two babies that would more than likely be born there as Lilli was most the way through with her pregnancy.
Vash carried Lilli slowly and gently there as they did not want their hiding spot discovered or a bumpy carriage ride injuring Lilli or Arthur's babies that they carried inside their stomachs.
It was more of a concern for Lilli as she was farther along, but Francis still worried almost obsessively over Arthur.
Matthew was currently kissing some unfamiliar boy before he left for the Diamond Kingdom which sent an unpleasant feeling coursing through Elizabeta's body as she couldn't trust the person that Matthew was clinging to while Gilbert was gone for the moment.
"Bye, Matt." Mattie's voice was soft as he spoke that to the man with the almost exact name as the Canadian that looked like Alfred Of The Spades Kingdom.
"Goodbye Mattie." Matt's voice was rough and deep; he also appeared strong and masculine, the type of person that could easily win in a fight.
Eli watched the tougher looking Canadian walk away as he left to 'visit' the Diamond Kingdom.
"Does Gilbert know that you're seeing Matt?" Elizabeta called out after Matt had left.
"Not exactly, but I love them both." Sadness was present in the cute Canadian's eyes. and threatened to overflow from them in the form of tears.
"You'll have to choose one or the other." Elizabeta reminded Matthew; she hated the idea of him or Gilbert getting hurt by this facinating chain of events.
"I know." Matthew muttered.