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Their fans and the press had been so good with them because while Adrian smiled and enjoyed himself Maggie made sure her killer glare locked on the person before they entered a five feet radius of them. After their silent acceptance of her visual threat, Maggie was more than willing to smile, laugh, and joke. There was to be no more drama in Adrian's life, nor the one they shared. She couldn't be sure she'd be able to keep herself out of trouble, no matter how hard she tried, but her family was more important than that.

It was nice, however, to bask in her own natural glow of pregnancy. She had been 'in hiding' for so long that this bump of hers that had seemingly sprouted from nowhere to the press of Great Britain had not had its proper time to shine. Now that she and Adrian were together again, and happy, and just perfect (though she wished not to jinx it), Maggie wanted people to be happy for her. It was a strange cycle. She did not want the harassment that the media could often cause, but being able to share their excitement with the world filled her heart with joy.

"Geoffrey will be dabbing his tears soon enough," Maggie said, sitting back in the chair. Her hands were folded, resting on top of her stomach as she smiled pleasantly. Her rings, she'd taken to wearing both in public though no official confirmation of anything had actually been made, sat on top, shiny and beautiful. Her legs were crossed at her ankles under the chair, but she'd slipped off her too-tight shoes a few minutes ago.