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Anastasia looked at Hatan when he spoke to Samsul. She smiled at him when he spoke, advising him to be a father first, before he was a king. Anastasia smiled, happy to hear this from him, she felt as though, in telling his son to be there for her and their child. he was accepting their marriage and maybe even approving of it. Even if it was only by the slightest amount. She was grinning at them when she felt a tear escape from her eye and then she was crying. She started to wipe away, laughing slightly at herself, "Oh... shoot..."

She sniffled, the nurse had told her that she would be emotional. Although, she hadn't expected to be so happy that she started to cry. She shook her head and kissed Samsul's cheek, "Visit, I'm going to go calm down a little..."

She did need to calm down but she also didn't want to cry in front of his parents. Hatan was already on the fence about how he felt about her and she didn't want to be crying in front of them. Especially not when they wanted a strong woman for their son.
Anastasia laughed a little at Arah's reaction to the news. She seemed beyond thrilled about the news of her having a grand baby. When she told stated that she hoped he take good care of their child, Anastasia looked up at him, "I don't doubt it. He'll take wonderful care of the three of us. I'm sure of it."

She turned back to look at Arah when she asked how far along she was and took a guess. She nodded, "Four months and growing," She chuckled a little, "Not going to be able to hide it much longer."

She squeezed Samsul's hand and looked up at him. She couldn't stop smiling. Telling people was making her giddy, she almost forgot entirely about her nerves.
Park laughed when she called his rule silly. He shook his head, "I do express myself... Just not to these people," He smiled when she said that she loved to see his mother. He gave her a smirk and spoke in a joking tone, "Well, who said I want you to see her after you just insulted me and my way of life."

He chuckled and nodded hsi head when she agreed to stay for as long as she could stand the people around them. He guessed it was now his job to make the Americas more enjoyable to her. He looked at her and took her hand when she offered it to help him up. He adjusted his black jacket and grabbed his bag, also black. In fact he wore all black, all the time. The only colour on his person was his green eyes, causing them to stick out more than they already did. He smiled at Misaka, "If you really want to express yourself, we have Drama next... That's the best class to do it in... It also happens to be my worst and least favourite class."

He pulled his bag onto his shoulder and stuffed his hands into his pocket as they walked toward the school. He cared a little less that they were probably going to be seen by people. He smiled, "So, do you want to come to my place... this week? Or next week, if you want to get settled into your new place... or the week after... Or the next month, it doesn't really matter. I just thought I'd warn my mom... You don't have to come if you don't want to though...." He was rambling again. He looked at the ground and laughed a little, "Sorry... I don't normally do this much..."
Anastasia smiled at his parents as they turned around and looked to them. She nodded her head to Arah when she greeted the two of them before looking to Hatan and saw him looking at her. She gave him a soft smile, she was going to tell herself that he was warming up to her. She then looked up at Samsul as he addressed them and started to tell them the news. However, his voice trailed away and Anastasia took that as a sign to finish the news. She placed her hands on her stomach, pull the gown back to reveal her baby bump. She didn't really know what to say as she looked down at it. She was quiet for a moment, before giggling and looking at her in-laws, "I'm pregnant."
Anastasia stood closer to him than she did the day that they first went to see them. The day that they told them about their marriage. She held Samsul's arm and looked at them. They sat the same way they had the first time, which left Anastasia and Samsul to do the same. The two of them stood awkwardly at the door as they waited to be noticed by his parents. She rested her forehead against his shoulder and closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. She smell enveloped her nose, causing her to smile. She loved him so much and the thought of having a child with him was fluctuating between elation and uncertainty. Luckily for her, it was never too bad a feeling, she was always still happy about their child. She looked up at Samsul and gave him hand a small squeeze, smiling.
Anastasia smiled at him and laughed a little before she when into the closet with him. She grabbed a different nightgown, as she had been wearing the other the previous day. When Samsul asked if she was ready, she nodded. Her hands were shaking slightly as she took Samsul's hand in her own. She felt as though his father didn't exactly accept of her.... She wasn't sure how he was going to feel about them having a baby. As they walked, she felt like her nerves were going everywhere. She was nervous about the baby, she was nervous about telling his parents, she was nervous about how they would react, she was nervous about anything and everything that involved the child that was growing inside her stomach. It didn't take them long to reach their door. Anastasia remembered the last time they went in their room and the two of them were just staring out the window while they stood awkwardly at the door. She looked up at Samsul, "They're going to be happy right?"
Park looked at her when she started to tear up. Oh god, he wasn't good with crying. He could barely handle his sister crying. He scratched the back of his head, "Uh... It isn't that I don't like you... It's just..." He sighed, "I have this rule... and it is how I've... always gotten through school," He felt awkward telling her about his rule, he hadn't told anyone else before, "It's... Keep your head down. Don't draw extra attention to yourself and no one really cares... I mean... I don't have many friends because of it... but it keeps me from... you know getting laughed at... punched... or kicked... or bruised in anyway."

He laughed a little at himself and shook his head, "And you... Well, you do the exact opposite of that... And that's okay... cause that's you... And that's... okay."

He ran a hand through his hair. Was he even making any sense. He gave her a weak smile, "Don't give up on us yet... America... can be a good change.... My mom loves it.... Maybe... Uh... You should come over one day.... Talk to her... Her English still isn't that good but she'll have some actual stories about immigrating that aren't, I had troubles in Pre-K because I could say dog in two languages while even one else could only say it in one...."
Skye walked over to the count and sat next to him. She looked at the book he was working on, intrigued by what he did with the books.

Jacob moved and sat back on the bench. He was sweating and his chest was heaving. His anger had disappeared, for now at least. Her rubbed his eyes how was he going to deal with Jacklan dancing with Geiko at the dance? Sure, his wolf wouldn't be right under the surface waiting to snap but he would be there. Whispering all of Jacob's desires into his ear and he would have to hold back. Jacklan was not his, no matter how many times the wolf called her such.
Anastasia took to wearing more nightgowns. She didn't want her usual dresses to press against her small baby bump. She was laying on the bed. Her hands on her belly, she was amazed that there was actually a child in there. Samsul lay next to her, asleep. She'd woken up in the middle of the night and hadn't managed to get back to sleep. He had taken on much of her work. Even on the days that she made it to the office, he only let her sign a few pages, despite the fact that is wouldn't hurt the baby in the slightest. So, she had allowed him to sleep. She leaned over and kissed his temple, waking him before whispering, "I think we need to tell your parents."

She smiled with five months left, she wanted to start preparing of the baby's arrival. She couldn't do that with the entire castle in the dark about the pregnancy. She climb out of the bed with only the slightest amount of struggle and grabbed an envelope off of the small table by the window. Inside, contained the letter that she was to send to her parents, informing them of her pregnancy and inviting them to the castle. She walked back over to Samsul and smiled, "Come on," she said, making the bed bounce a little, "It's time to tell our little secret."
Elliot grinned as he moved away from her and locked her bedroom door. He walked passed her and sat on the bed causing her to laugh, "Getting right to it, I see."

She walked over to him slowly, knowing it would drive him crazy waiting. She then reached passed him and grabbed his pillow and threw it off the bed and onto her floor. She glance at him and grinned before she climbed onto his lap.
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