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“You know, you always do this when you are upset,” she mutters eventually, something mutinous creeping into her tone. “Why do you always get to decide when the conversation is over?”
Kate and Anthony argue, kiss, and make up. In that order.
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- Part 2 of three consecutive sundays
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07 Feb 2026
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I gave my husband a grace period of four months. At first I thought I would give him six months, but there wasn’t time. People were already beginning to give my flat stomach sympathetic or worried glances, and there was a definite smugness in the looks of some others. I - we - needed an heir, and soon.
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15 Sep 2025
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“Those outlandish songs they are singing about you,” he explained, “are making the Magnati and the Regent rather uneasy.”
A slightly extended ending in which Agnieszka causes trouble at court without even realizing it.
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11 Jul 2025
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five days in Kate and Anthony's betrothal (+ one day in their marriage)
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23 May 2025
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The tattoos are Bellamy’s idea.
Clarke has left her kit of ink and needles on their makeshift dining table, next to her paintings that she was letting dry. Harper came in earlier asking for a touch-up and she forgot to put them away.
Now, Bellamy’s eyes land on it and he tugs her towards it saying, “I want another tattoo.”
In the end she draws a minimalistic version of a sunset-- or sunrise, depending on how you look at it-- over the ocean, just a few straight lines for the sea and a semicircle for the sun. It’s very simple, with thick dark lines that stand out nicely from the skin.
“It could probably pass as a clan tattoo,” she says, studying it while she cleans it up. “Maybe we should give it to all our people.”
“I could give it to you,” he says, already reaching for the ink, and Clarke is sufficiently drunk enough that nothing about that sentence sets off any alarm bells in her head. “You’re my people. You need one too.”
She grins and reveals her forearm to him too, already taking a swig from the bottle in preparation. “Okay.”
-or, 3 times the grounders thought they were married and one time they actually were
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26 Apr 2025