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Cesar pov

Maurice was right like always sadly , as I thought to myself as I ride quickly to the cabin. Where my children and my wife was at , finally after while I was there my horse was tried and out of breath. I jump off my horse and I went to see Diana I saw Diana in back area behind the cabin there she was picking flowers wildflowers. It look like she been crying for days, " Diana ....I need ...say ....~ " she cut me off " it was my fault Cesar ~" than I cut her off.

" no ...it's ...mine ...sorry ...Diana " I spoke to her she walked over to me gave me a gently hug than. I kiss her forehead as she did, I got I missed my queen I smell her hair it smell the scent of roses and pine like from the trees and it was soft also after our hug. I heard footsteps it was Cornelius he got little bigger , " daddy's home " Diana said he walk over to me than I pick him up he was little bit heavy than I remember before as I held him and I knew everything was back in place

Diana pov

Me and Caesar made up , even it was only couple weeks he was away from me and the children. I knew that Caesar was going through something, that was darker or something I didn't understand at the time. But I was hoping that Caesar would share with me whatever he was going through specially the nightmares I thought as we enter the cabin that we started to settle with help of the children I didn't know how long we would be staying here hopefully just until the village is ready for us.

Soon I heard the children come in they saw their father and greeted him with open arms. I love watching Cesar and with his children, it was a lovely sight to watch he always was good with our children. I never did worried about Caesar and the children together I thought as I began to work on dinner " are you staying for dinner " I asked Cesar he sign yes my queen I smiled as he did I went to fridge that was working surprisingly I had deer meat all fresh and ready to be prep and ready to cook and I began to work on that

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