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home from his new office job to her at the table, holding the test and feeling unsure of herself.  He came over, looking at her with a concerned glance.
    “Are you okay?” he asked.
    She looked at him, feeling a bit shameful.  She pushed the test into his hand, sobbing.
    He knew what it was.  She was pregnant, and the baby was his.  He felt a bit nervous about this, knowing that he was about to go into a new stage of life.
    “So you’re pregnant,” he said.
    “Yes.  And it’s your child.  I haven’t messed around with another guy in three years,” she admitted.
    He knew it was true.  She probably got pregnant when they first did it.  At first he was scared, but he knew that it would happen eventually.
    “It’s nothing to be afraid of baby.  I’ll take care of you.  We’ll have a family together, and nothing will stop us,” he replied.
    She wondered how her family would take it, but she didn’t care.  She nodded in assent, getting up and looking at him.
    “I agree.  Thank you babe.  I hope that we’re both able to become the best parents we can be,” she replied.
    He nodded, and then they kissed one another.  It felt nice, real, and for the first time ever, Julia felt safe.  She knew her stepbrother would take care of her no matter what, and she would continue to make him happy.  He was her alpha, her protector, and she would do all she could in order to make him the happiest man alive.  That was her goal in this life, and no matter what in the world happened next, she would work in order to make him happy. 
    THE END

 
    The Prince And The Bride
    This era is supposed to be all about peace, or at least that is what my parents say. I just don’t see it. Last year, my mother Victoria began her reign as Queen. I am her youngest son, making me, for some inexplicable reason, her least favourite. I am not too sure what my father thinks of me. Then again, no one really seems to know what he is thinking half the time. His brother though, Leopold, is the only person that really seems to understand me in this family. And I’m not just saying that because we share the same name, I promise. He is one of three people that know about my plan. I wouldn’t trust anyone else with this plan as, not to boast, but it is rather intricate and extremely calculated. Although it is extremely cold-blooded in nature, if you were me, you would understand that it has to be done.
                  My parents are extremely war-mongering and do nothing to help our nation. In order to save England from war, they cannot continue to reign. They are my family, this I know, my parents moreover, but I simply can’t fathom a world with them as reigning moguls. They do nothing but destroy our bond with our people and will not do anything to maintain peace. Even so, everyday, they talk solely about how much of an era of peace we are in and how appreciative we should be.
    The plan is simple in nature but its setup will have to be excruciatingly elaborate. I will poison them. It is the easiest way to go through with the scheme. Primarily because it would be difficult to pin their murder on me but also because it would be the less chaotic and sloppy. The decision to murder my own parents is not something I take lightly and definitely not rash. It is something I have thought of for the last year and have told only three people. My uncle, like I said, and two of my servants. I don’t like to call them that really. Servants, that is. I don’t like the idea of being waited on. Which brings me to mention all this child labour that my parents are allowing. In my opinion, it is absolutely atrocious to make small children work for next to nothing as payment.
                  I could speak about all the atrocities my parents let happen forever, so I’ll save you the foul details. For the next part of my plan, my servants, friends really, will set out on a search to find the most beautiful girl in all of England. She