Chapter Six: Sorry

Arthur smiled. Joking was allowed. People could play with things. Maybe Michael thought he could play about this too.

"Mike let's go to sleep. You must be tired".

Michael's face changed. "Sleep?! Arthur did you not hear me? I am pregnant! I am carrying your baby! And you're telling me about sleep. I'm not sleeping. I am going to stand here until you hear me."

"Mike what are you saying? And why are you shouting? I have two ears. And I am here standing in front of you tell me calmly what is happening."

Michael took Arthur's hand. Taking it to his stomach. "This is your child. You placed him there."

"You are serious?" Arthur asked now taking this whole thing very seriously. "Mike you can't joke with things like this"

"Would I really joke with something like this?! Don't you know me Arthur?" He pushed the king away from him. Turning to walk away only to be stopped by Arthur who held him from behind. "I'm sorry. Sorry that I am stupid. Sorry that I didn't believe you. Everythi