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Catherine held onto him, her lips curved into a bright smile.

[~echo~]

He finally sat her on her feet, steadied her, and planted a kiss on her forehead.

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Catherine leaned up and kissed him softly, one hand resting on his cheek.

[~echo~]

Krommo kissed her back.

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"Now I'm a real Khaleesi," Catherine whispered, her lips curved in a smile

[~echo~]

"You are," he agreed.

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She smiled and leaned her head on his chest, "I love you."

[~echo~]

"I love you too," he whispered.

(Should we Timeskip?)

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(Sure- should we skip to when she's showing?)

[~echo~]

(Ya. Or just skip to birth?)

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[ Okay, we can start on the day when she goes into labor :3 ]

Catherine woke up with a sigh, her belly so big that sleeping in any position other than her back was bothersome. She ran her hands over the distended bump, feeling the firmness that kept her baby safe. A small tap hit her hand- the baby's kicking- and she smiled to herself, relishing in the private feeling.

[~echo~]

Krommo slept beside her, on his side and snoring quite loudly. He awoke a moment later and smiled at Catherine. "Good moning," he said. His common tongue had improved.

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"Good morning," Catherine smiled, leaning over to kiss him, "Did you sleep okay?"

[~echo~]

"Like dead," he grinned. "How is the baby?"

(We said she was going to have twins right? One boy, one girl?)

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(Yeah, I think so )

Catherine gently patted her belly, "Growing fast," she switched to Dothraki so he could understand better, "Strong."

[~echo~]

He smiled. "Good," he replied in dothraki.

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"I felt a kick," Catherine reached for his hand and settled it over her belly, "When I woke up."

[~echo~]

He patted the bump. "Perhaps it will be today?"

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"It might," Catherine took a breath and her belly expanded a little, "I feel a tad unusual this morning."

[~echo~]

Immediately, Krommo got up and dressed and called for a midwife.