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The Faerie Story Part VII
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Sorry it took so long to put this out. I've had bunches of RL issues to deal with both good and bad.
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I managed to talk Ean into moving our family into the castle across from the Pixie Mound. It was too much for me to try to bring up the children in such a small living space. They were after all, sim children, so they had to have a roof to protect them from the weather.

The Faerie Story Part VII
***
Sorry it took so long to put this out. I've had bunches of RL issues to deal with both good and bad.
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I managed to talk Ean into moving our family into the castle across from the Pixie Mound. It was too much for me to try to bring up the children in such a small living space. They were after all, sim children, so they had to have a roof to protect them from the weather.
Living with Ean was unbearable. Memories of growing up in the Pixie Mound flooded back to me. Except now I was the queen and I had the king picking on me. As far as Ean was concerned, I was nothing but an heir making machine. Well, we tried... and we tried, but we could never conceive. If we weren't whoo-hooing then we were fighting about it. One night he really blew my mind.
"It must be you fault we haven't borne any children," he said.
"My fault!" I almost screamed. "I have three kids already!"
"Those half-sim mutt things?!"
"Don't you dare..."
"They aren't pixie, Faerie! Heck, we thought you weren't pixie until we found you and you had wings."
"I'm not even going to do this with you tonight. I'm going to bed."
"Don't you dare walk away from me," he said.
I kept walking. I was finished. He was the one who had come to me begging for me to save pixie.
Just as I was getting ready to roll back the blanket and sink myself into bed, I heard the door open and footsteps as he walked into the room. I started to turn around, ready to argue some more, but he ran up in front of me.
"I told you not to walk away from me," he yelled. "I am your king, your end all, be all, everything. You exist because I allow you to. Don't you dare ever disobey me, your king, again."
As soon as he walked out of the room, I broke down into tears. I was horrified and scared to death of what Ean would do if I didn't get pregnant. As soon as I knew he wasn't nearby anymore, I ran to the nursery. I would be spending the night with my children. That was when I learned that I was pregnant. I was saddened by the fact that I would be bringing an innocent child into the Pixie Mound. At least, Ean would have his heir. We woke up early with a call from Ivy.
"Daisy is dead!" She cried.
Well, as King and Queen, we had to set our differences aside and console Ivy over her sister's death.
As soon as Ean saw Daisy's grave, he broke down. I had not realized that he had really loved her when he whoo-hooed with her. Especially since he whoo-hooed practically anything with two legs. Ivy invited us inside and explained what happened. "Daisy was distraught when you left the Pixie Mound," she explained. "And on top of that, she had found out that she was pregnant. Well, she found out that she was pregnant when she miscarried. You should know that the baby was yours. I tried to cheer her up but she was so sad. Well, that night Death came for her. She hadn't really been eating, resting or sleeping. Now that I look back on it, it's not really a surprise that Death came and took her away. I buried her out back, but I figured that as the King, you should know first. Also, there is someone else here that I need for you to meet." With that last thought, she ran upstairs. When she came down, she was carrying a miniature version of Ean.
"This is Weemus," she said.
"I thought you said Daisy miscarried!" I said in disbelief.
"She did," Ivy said. "Weemus is mine."
I was shocked and obviously Ean was shocked. He jumped up and said, "Let's go. Now!" Back at the castle, I ran up to the nursery to check on my children. I was so shocked... but there was a part of me that was happy too. Of course, I wasn't happy for too long because right about then I started to have labor pains. And soon after, Valon, our little pixie girl, was born. Ean ran to the nursery when he heard my cries and welcomed young Valon to the world. It was like he had never even heard of Weemus. That night, I sat down with Ean for a heart to heart.
"Ean," I started. "You have your heir."
"What's your point?"
"It's time to let me be free."
"You are my queen, you cannot leave."
"Ean, Weemus is your first born son. He is your heir. Let me and my children go," I begged. "Please!"
"He is illegitimate and is not in line for the throne. Valon will be my heir until you bear me a son." He said, speaking through he teeth. "And that is final."
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Hope you liked! The next part shouldn't take too long to come out. I've been promoted at work so I've got much better hours which means more simming time!

The Faerie Story VI

Jun 28, 2008 by cutedazy
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    6 Comment(s) posted so far

    On Jun 28, 2008 cutedazy wrote:

    Forgive the grammar errors...I didn't review this before I posted it.\:o

    On Jun 28, 2008 cutedazy wrote:

    Oh... and if you're looking for Part I - I accidentally posted over it with "Spores of our Lives." Sorry!! \:o

    On Jun 30, 2008 TrailRunner782 wrote:

    Yay, you're back!! \:D Great job again! Ean's a jerk. \:\( But the baby is beautiful, great skin!

    On Jun 30, 2008 Thera_M wrote:

    Im soooo glad that one of my most favorite stories is continuing!
    This part was very great and really action some \:D
    Hope to see next one soon!!!!
    Have a nce day"!!!

    On Jul 1, 2008 sims2sweetie wrote:

    Good job. and as much as i hate to ask How did you get pixie mound??

    On Oct 21, 2008 skyblue7377 wrote:

    I love stories like this

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