I walk with my son, Arthur, is my hands and the son lights the water perfectly. The orange hue from the sun makes the crystal blue water look perfect in my eyes. Arthur (Jr) babbles with his little voice, and I can't help but feel pride. My son will be the future King of Atlantis. I look down at him and smile softly. I feel arms snake around my waist and I chuckle.

"Very sneaky, baby."

I turn around and see you, my beautiful husband, smiling down at Arthur. I kiss your forehead and say.

"You look gorgeous, your highness."

I laugh and kiss your lips softly. I swear I hear Arthur make a disgusted noise, even at the age of seven months. I laugh and look down at him.

"What? You don't like your daddies kissing?"

I smile and kiss Arthur's head. I then look at you with a smile. I kiss your lips again and say.

"Is food almost ready?"