Whilst this was happening another event captivated the hearts of those involved. The princess' other significant lover came ferociously as he lay upon his servant. In this moment, one scream recognized the other: princess felt her ex-lover in opposite agony, but in agony still the same. Their screams played harmoniously in their moments as if pre-designed. Their thoughts met each other in this moment in time. She screamed in agony for the baby was near, he screamed in pleasure.
The King of France witnessed this phenomenon and stood there in awe, shock, and discomfort. He didn't know of her ex-lover yet her screams showed him everything; they showed him the babies face, they showed him her ex-lovers embrace. He stood petrified, his thoughts reacting in a haste to help, his legs not moving in their realization of what was to come.
The ambulance was already near. The sirens were blaring and as Sinead resumed her cacophony of screams. Moments passed along with her water, and finally the ambulance showed up. To her surprise, her ex-lover was in the back - he had become the medic that he always wanted to be.
"What are you..AHHHH!!...doing here?"
Mickey Mouse zipped his pants back up and said, "I'm helping you."
With that, Mickey whisked her away from the King.
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