The Ship of Dreams || Artchess || Titanic AU
They were finally at the port. Ambrosia nestled sweetly on Duchess’ hip, her governess just behind them, and her chauffeur directing the ship’s stewards on which luggage was to be brought to which room. All Duchess could see, though, was the Titanic. The grandest ship from the White Star Line. The ship that would see her life change completely. It was all overwhelming.
But thankfully, once she was onboard the ship her mind would be put at ease because of Arthur. As much as she wanted to be able to actually enjoy this voyage with her husband, she understood that his work came first. After all, it was how they had met in the first place. But she felt safer each voyage she took with him.
When she finally made it through the check line and onto the ship, she couldn’t help her excitement as she looked avidly for her husband. He had promised to meet her on the ship, just as he had every voyage they took together that he had to work. “Arthur!” She called out when she finally saw the handsome profile of her husband. “Dada! Da!” Ambrosia joined her mother in calling for Arthur.
@arthur-of-camelot
