Orb's Year 909
Although she didn't understand his friendship with Trent Noble, Celestia's notorious playboy. She wasn't quite sure what was so noble about the man, anyways.
He'd also told her that her father had threatened to betroth her to Trent if Arthur had declined. She'd huffed and railed against such a match! What had her father been thinking?!
Arthur had laughed and said that Aragon would probably not have followed through, but knew that was a sure-fire way to ensure Arthur accept his wishes.
"Strong words from a man who has always fought like a girl! What is your excuse?" Arthur taunted back.
"Ha! You're just sore because I've bested you yet again. They shall soon be calling me that finest knight in all of Celestia!"
Arthur laughed. "I'll eat my hat if that day ever comes!"
Orb's Year 910
"I knew you would like it," Arthur told her proudly. "I always saw you eyeing the Queen's organ. Now you will be the envy of all the land!"
"Hardly!" she scoffed. "But, oh how I love it! How ever can I thank you," she added coyly.
"You are incorrigible to tease me so!" she huffed playfully. "Now stop before I permanently turn red as a tomato!"
Orb's Year 911
Orb's Year 912
"He likes to be rocked up by your shoulder..." Breena began to list her bedtime ritual.
Arthur hauled his little boy up onto his shoulder. "I have it. Go! If I can't put a little one to bed, then I should not be Chief Military Advisor!"
Breena stopped mid+sentence and smiled. Oh how nice it would be when she heard him say "you were right!"
Humming, she left the room.