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When I Lost You (Magic223 and Tsubasa)

Natasha gather a few clothes out of her bag as she dialed a number on her phone. She stood and smiled at Clint, "Don't worry, that," She pointed to the bed, "Won't be the last time."

She winked at him before she walked into the bathroom, "Yes, this is Agent Romanoff. 1194824."

She closed the door behind her and began to awkwardly dress herself as she whispered, "Well, I couldn't exactly say, Hello Captain, tell me what is happening with Loki, with Clint in the room," she sighed, "He's still recovering from the last incident and the only reason I'm not leaving him on this mountain... No, I trust him.... I just don't want to leave him alone.... Not with how he's been acting...... Can you just give me an update? I figure out something to say to Clint and make sure Tony has something important for him to do in a secure area."

She hung up and walked out fully clothed. She gave Clint a sad smile, "The jet should be here soon. Good news, no hike."

When I Lost You (Magic223 and Tsubasa)

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When I Lost You (Magic223 and Tsubasa)

Natasha laughed and nodded, thinking about how difficult it would be to ever do that on a place like the hover carrier. As large as it was... They always seemed to find them. She looked up at him, "I'm starting to think that they have us chipped. I mean we are two high level spies and we can't hide from a rag tag team of heroes," She put her weight onto her elbows, so that she hovered above his face, "I'm losing faith in our abilities," She snickered and kissed him, "Do you think that we are stifling one another?" She teased.

There was a ringing sound, that caught Natasha's attention. She grabbed the small blanket that sat at the end of the bed that had thrown on the ground at some point during the act. She wrapped it around herself as she climbed out of the bed and walked over to their belongs. After digging through her bag, she pulled out a secured cell phone and answered, "Hello?"

"Did you guys have sex?"

"Tony!" Natasha nearly yelled, turning beet red, "How did you get this number?"

"I get all of the ladies' numbers, Natasha," the man chuckled.

Natasha wasn't too impressed, "I suggest you tell me why you are calling before I hang up on you."

"It's about Loki," Natasha's heart felt like it stopped in her chest. She tried not to make appear like anything where wrong and hoped Clint couldn't hear the other end of the call as she discretely turned down the volume, "And?"

"Well, we are supposed to be off the grid. Maybe if you didn't call."

"Tony... We're not leaving."

"Tony! No. We just got here. This was supposed to be a break."

"Fine... We'll be there as soon as we can..." She sighed and hung up the phone. She pulled the blanket tightly around herself, "Seems Stark still manages to find a way to interrupt us... Fury wants us at Stark's building... Didn't say why."

When I Lost You (Magic223 and Tsubasa)

Natasha bit her bottom lip, "And while we are enjoying the lack of interruptions," She grabbed his hand and climbed of the couch. She guided him back into the bedroom where she kissed him before shedding her shirt.
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She lay next to him later, the quilt pulled up and over her shoulder, keeping out the cold. She kissed him again, "As strange as it is being without interruption.." She laughed a little, "I'm quite happy that no one burst in on that."

She rested her head on his bare chest, feeling his warmth radiate off of him, "I love you..."

The Making of a New Queen

Gerald ushered everyone to their seats while Samsul headed to his spot. He glanced at the door to see one of the knights waiting to open it nod, wonderful the Queen was on the other side. Now, it was just a matter of waiting for her to be ready.

Anastasia's mama was gone, having slide into the main room to watch her daughter enter with her papa and everyone else. Which left Millie, Arabella and a lone guard on the other side. Anastasia stared at the door, she was terrified. She loved Samsul, she did but what if she tripped or fell on the way to the altar. She had done this before at her coronation but this time, she didn't have Samsul there telling her she was going to do fine. However, he would be at the end, encouraging her each step of the way. She bit her lip as Millie put on her crown and veil. She smiled at her, "There you are, Anastasia. You look stunning. This is your and Samsul's day. No one else matters."

Anastasia smiled as the girl slipped away to allow the Queen to enter alone. She was right, no one beyond that door who really mattered to her would care if she fell on her way to her husband. She looked at the guard and nodded. He knocked lightly on the door and the doors opened. Her eyes went start to Samsul. She smiled at him before she started to make her way to him, the music playing alone with her. When she reached the end, she clasped Samsul's hands in her own, trying to hiding the shaking. She looked up at him and mouthed, "I love you."

The Making of a New Queen

Anastasia looked toward the door, she wasn't allowed to leave until everyone was seated and ready for her entrance. She couldn't help but think about how Samsul was doing. He seemed to do fine at the party for her coronation, even danced with a few ladies and caught the eyes of others. She giggled a little as she realized how jealous she had been seeing them dance. She hadn't been terribly jealous but she could indeed remember the pang at the bottom of her gut seeing him. She could only imagine how he felt seeing her with King George as he was far more aware of his feelings.

Millie walked into the room, grinning, "Come along now, Anastasia."

Gerald walked over to the Samsul and gave him a soft smile. He patted the boy's shoulder, "I'm not particularly amused that you did not take my advice, Samsul. Nor can I say that I have stood fully behind this marriage. But once the Queen said yes, there was nothing I could do... Now, you had better make her happy and not make me regret allowing any of this to get this far. Get to the front, I sent Millie to grab your bride."

The Making of a New Queen

Once Anastasia was fully in her dress she looked at the six women who stood in her room. She laughed a little, "Why is it that I got dressed so early?"

Millie grinned at her, "Because we couldn't wait to see you in it and you have to get used to walking in it. It has quite the train and we want to make sure the extra weight doesn't make you stumble down the aisle."

Anastasia nodded as they put her in a long house coat to cover the dress as Arabella brought over a silver tray that she hadn't seen make its way into the room. She curtsied and put it down on a table. Anastasia sat with her mother as Millie smiled, "Enjoy your breakfast. We'll come and grab you when everyone is ready for you."

It was strange, sitting there and eating breakfast in her room, without Samsul. It wasn't something they did often but if they did, it was always together. She slowly started to eat the porridge, making sure to try and not get any on her house coat. She walked over to her bookcase and grabbed secret garden. She smiled at her mother, who was not eating and pushed it toward her, "Could... you read it to me?"

The Making of a New Queen

Anastasia was moved into a chair where the five women, which was by far the largest amount of people she had helping her into clothing ever, began working on her hair and face. After sometime her hair was pulled up and off her neck and was adorned with small wild flowers that would also make their appearance as decorations. Then they were onto fitting her in the dress. It was partially on when her mama came into the room. She looked at the elderly woman as she smiled at her. The girls helped Anastasia's arms into the delicate sleeves as her mama walked closer. Once her arms were through the maids began work on the buttons at her back, her mama pulled her close, "You look stunning, Anastasia..."

Anastasia smiled at her mother, she felt her eyes begin to sting, she wasn't sure if she was going to be able to make it through the day without crying. She nodded, "Autry is a wonderful job on the dress... She is truly amazing," she sniffled a little, "Look at you though, Mama. You look just as good," she said as she gestured to the new dress as well as a suit that she had asked from Autry to ensure her mama and papa felt as though they belonged there.

Her mama hugged her again, "He is a lucky man."

The Making of a New Queen

Anastasia looked up at Samsul when he stepped away from her and nodded, agreeing with the fact that they needed to get ready. She smiled, "Soon... We'll be husband and wife," She placed her hands on his elbows before she turned him around and pushed him into the bedroom and toward the door, "Until then, you have Lost Elf things to do and I have a dress to get into," She laughed and pulled him into one last kiss, "I'll see you at the end of the aisle."

Then she opened the door and Millie and Arabella both came in, clearly waiting to prepare Anastasia for her wedding, along with a few unfamiliar faces. Between the five new women, they managed to push Samsul out the door and began to work on Anastasia.

The Making of a New Queen

Anastasia smiled as Samsul stood next to her to watch the sunrise. She leaned against him and relaxed. She chuckled a little when he mentioned when they went to see her parents. She had been worried before about the amount of work she had and the amount of guards it took to bring her anywhere outside of the capital, that she wouldn't get to tell her parents personally. However, on that particular day she walked into the office to find bags sitting on her desk and Samsul grinning at her. She looked up at him, "Thank you for that..."

Her parents had appreciated it as well. They had just seen her on the tour but they were more than happy to see her again and meet her husband to be. Hugs were given and her mother even started to cry. It was all very different from Samsul's parents. It was also very clear that her parents loved Samsul, Anastasia was still trying to guess about Hatan.

As the sun rose further into the air, Anastasia sighed and looked to her husband, "We should probably start getting ready...."