(No no no the prince had a sister... whether or not they were actually siblings is up to you but being the Prince's servent allowed Kakeru to get close to his sister... Cuchalain's sister. If that makes any sense xD)
"Just... keep going and stop when you have to. If it's to take care of yourself or the coach itself or whatever people like this need." Amadan said, a slight frown on his face. "You know.... we do have a lot of talking to do father... especially about my brother..." He muttered.
(So..you're saying he impregnated the princess.....when Amadan was young? damn.... so they are half-brothers?
also, ~TARDIS~ Has changed her name to Lady Loki because of the Marvel Loki, So.....meow I decided to change mine out of funny spite xD)
"A lot of catching up you two have...I need sleep...." Helena emitted a soft yawn, turning onto her side and covering her face from view as she felt herself starting to feel weighed down "Wake me up when stop?"
The driver nodded and stared back at his horses, seeing that they were still going after the last hour or so they'd been riding. He'd stop at Purcell and let the horses rest before heading back to Grendar tomorrow.
(Yea something like that =3)
Amadan let his fingers run through his lovers hair as he looked at his dad. "How long ago was this?" He asked.
"About a year after I found out that the house had burned down... so maybe 13, 14 years ago?" Kakeru guessed, looking over at his son.
(OK...I also will feel bad for Helena in 16 weeks in the RP.....my hypothesis[never knew someone who had twins], she'd definitely know if she was pregnant early on!)
Helena quickly nodded off to sleep, the woman letting off a soft yawn as she nestled comfortably into a ball. She really didn't care for their talk, and she was content to let them talk it out.
(How will she react to it? I wanna time skip. The rest of their conversation is just what they did when they were apart and i'm too lazy to explain both rps to both characters xD)
(You don't want to know...xD..just have to see. Yeah I'm fine with that!
16 weeks...equals 4 months so...MARCH! wait, no...May, yeah May! yeah it's January atm...heheh)
January 10th....The worst/best day of Helena's life, depending on how you look at it.
The mage had awoken to the light with a soft groan, her body feeling nauseous and queasy. "A...Amadan!" She said softly, turning onto her back as she had her head in her hands "I...don't...feel so good!". Lately she had not been feeling well, the past month she had kept waking up to the same feeling over and over...
(MORNING SICKNESS FTW!
Kakeru is going to have a punny field day!)
"Maybe you've caught a cold?" Amadan put a hand on her forehead to check her temperature. "You don't think it's anything deadly do you?" He asked.
"No...N-No, I don't!" The woman moved her hands, a small smile on her face as she looked back at him "I hate feeling sick....Nothing the doctor can do. How was your sleep?". One of the kittens-now a 7 month old- was laying on the edge of the bed, the gray kitten playfully attacking their feet under the covers.
"I always sleep well when I'm laying with you Helena." Amadan kissed his lover gently before pulling away. "Let's hope you're not sick or I'll end up having to lay in this bed too." He joked.
"That would not be good. I doubt that Kakeru can take care of those kids without us..and I don't want them to get his..addiction!" Helena offered a purr as readjusted herself, pulling the covers up her body "Whose turn is it to make the morning meal this time?"
"I think it's your turn but... i'll make something if you want..." The Rogue offered, already going to sit up so his lover could keep resting.
"That would be nice... I still feel a bit achy..." The woman sighed, offering him a reassuring smile as she struggled to sit up "Don't...burn the food!"
"What do you feel like eating?" Amadan asked, looking back as he began to walk to the kitchen.
"Anything, as long as it's good!" She called back, slowly getting to her feet as she started to feel better. The cats started to run around the house, the mother to where the old man slept, the gray one to where the 12 year olds slept, and the other...well, towards Amadan. as the cats awoke everyone whom wasn't awake, the mage struggled to get dressed. "What in the?...." Helena raised an eyebrow, looking down at her dress. This was strange...had she gained weight? Impossible! She eats and moves around juts as much as she did last week..... What was going on?
"I'll just use my other one!" She sighed, letting her most-used fall to the floor as she headed over to the dresser and pulled out her newest one, brushing it off as she unfolded it. but then....she caught something. something different with her....
Kakeru had gotten up early, hearing the talk his son had with Helena and getting up. He walked to Amadan and Helena's room and knocked gently. "Helena are you dressing right now?" He asked, waiting for when the female was done.
Amadan pulled out some dried meat from a satchel outside. The benefits of being in the north... the cold weather kept the food cold until he was ready to cook it. He started a small fire and let it grow so he could cook them a stew for breakfast.
"Yes, that means you can't come in yet!" She replied, keeping the dress close by as she aligned herself with a mirror. She stood straight and looked at the side of her, her eyes widening. there was a slight bulge....not a big one, but a slight one on her stomach. The mage started to speak in a soft and horrified voice, quickly slipping into and tying the dress's laces. "You can come in!..." Helena spoke, sitting herself down and placing her right hand on her head, letting out a soft sigh.
Kakeru stepped inside. "Is everything okay? It sounds like the way my wife was when she found out she was pregnant with Amadan." He chuckled at his joke and attempt to playfully tease Helena.
"You're doing a bad job at making this a good situation, Kakeru!" Helena huffed as she slumped a bit, her eyes trained on the old man "Well, this is a turn of events....And you're going to make the most out of it, aren't yah? Don't tell him anything!"
"I'm not trying to be rude Helena. Are you actually pregnant?" Kakeru asked.
Amadan stirred the stew slowly, stopping only to cut up a few vegetables into it.
"Well... I've ... I've been..." Helena looked away with an embarrassed face, trying to keep herself together "Morning Sickness..... craving for clay...and the fact that I have a small bulge on my stomach suggests that I am!" She spoke softly, tapping her finger on the dresser "And it's been a few months since we rescued you, a week before we left to go do so......"