Skye and Nora were back at the palace while Prince and Sam were still at the house. Prince had taken Sam to the park to play in some leaves meanwhile Skye was meeting with a charity representative to help him set up his organisation.

"These came in yesterday while you were away" Nora says, handing Skye two pink envelopes. Skye looks at them and opens the one with his name on the envelope.

"The Prime minister's birthday?" He mumbles as he read the invite. The party was to be held that night and they were to bring a bottle of red wine as a gift.

"You should go, think of it as making connections with some of the important people in the charity relm"

"You're right. Do you mind getting me a cup of camomile tea?"

"I'll bring it in a few minutes"

The doors open and Skye stepped inside his office. He frowned when he realized who was waiting for him.

"Harriet from frankfurt"

They woman smiled at him as she stood up to give him a curtsey.

"Skye from dublin, or should I say Your Majesty."

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"Can you feel the kicks?"

"Yeah, they're more active today"

Benedict nodded and closed his eyes.

"Are you alright?" Xavier asked as he sat up. Benedict nodded yet he was crying.

"Bunny talk to me"

"I need some pickles"  Benedict sobbed. "And hot cheetos and a doughnut hamburger and some bacon dipped in peanut butter, crunchy peanut butter"

"I'll go get them bunny don't cry" Xavier whispers, hand patting Benedict on the back ever so gently.

Benedict shook his head as he wiped eyes.

"I'm not sad, just emotional all of a sudden"

Xavier hugged him, kissing Benedict on the lips.

"You're alright, I got you"

"Thanks....can I have my food now?"

Xavier laughs.

"I'm on it, wait right here and I'll be right back"

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"This one is elegant"

Jonathan shook his head.

"It's white, the stains will be visible"

Cameron sighed and strumed his fingers on the cello strings. The couple are currently at a music shop, Jonathan was looking for a new cello and keep his old one as an archive.

He spots a lucid cello, the golden lining along the bow made him smile.

"That's the one"

Cameron nodded. It was a unique cello.

"I like it too. How much is it?" He asked and looked at the price tag, he almost choked.

"£20 000?"

"That's cheap, it comes with extra strings, a case and a tablet" Jonathan says as he ringed up one of the workers there.

Cameron shook his head.

"Talk about expensive taste"

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"You run a charity?"

"Of course. I run the FTH charity, we cater to homless people, feed them, house them"

Skye nodded. The door opened and Nora enters with the tea.

"Your tea your Highness"

"Thank you Nora"

The door closes and Skye sighed.

"I'm thinking of opening a few charities as well, mainly focused on the less fortunate"

Harriet nodded. It was admirable and having someone like Skye in the field will be a good look.

"I like that idea. The Prime minister is having her birthday gala tonight, we can find a chance to find sponsors"

Skye frowned.

"Actually....I was planning on sponsoring the organisation my self as start up then we'll earn sponsors as time goes"

"Ah, that works as well"

Suddenly Skye's phone rang. It was an unknown number, the landline also rung, the green blinking light meant the call was coming from the security office. Skye picked the landline first.

"Yes?"

"The call is safe your Highness, we traced it and it's from the hospital"

"Alright thanks"

He hangs up and answers his phone.

"Hello"

"Your Highness! It's me, Tommy's mother."

"Oh! How are you? How is Tommy?"

"We're good. I called to share the good news, Tommy is on remission so he'll be able to sing at the wedding"

Skye gasped.

"Congratulations! Give him a big hug from me"

"Thank you, we appreciate your support"

"No worries. I'll have someone send the lyrics to Tommy and we'll meet next week for the rehearsal"

"Of course"

The call ends and Skye sighed happily.

"Good news?" Harriet asked.

"Yeah. Anyway back to business"

"Nah, I think you have this thing sorted your Highness. Don't second guess yourself"

Skye nodded. He was actually surprised to see how Harriet matured in the past two years. She went from a spoiled rich girl to a now well grounded young woman.

"Thanks"

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Xavier watched Benedict eat. He chuckles, shaking his head.

"Is it that good?" He asked.

Benedict dipped the pickle in the peanut butter and nodded.

"It's so good. Wanna taste?"

"No thanks, you enjoy yourself"

Benedict shrugged and continued eating, his phone rang and he glanced at the screen..

"It's mom" he tells Xavier before he picked up.

"Hey mom"

"Hi sweetie, I'm around the mall, do you need anything before I stop by?"

Benedict frowned.

"When did you get back?"

"Last night. So? Do you need anything?"

"Get me a salmon filet"

"Alright. Anything else?"

"A cheese cake, oh! And cheesy brocoli"

"Got it. See you in a few"

Benedict hangs up and frowned at Xavier.

"What?"

"Nothing....I guess you're hungry"

"I'm eating for four...we're so hungry, I'd eat you right now"

Xavier raised a brow.

"Oh? You can try"

"Not like that" Benedict deadpans.

"Well, let me eat you then"

Before he could respond, Xavier held him by the chin and kissed him, tasting the peanut butter and a hint of cheetos. Benedict moaned, feeling Xavier's hands go down his back.

"Ow wait wait"

Xavier stopped and stood up.

"What's wrong? You're too early to be in labour"

Benedict sighed.

"The tv remote was digging into my back. Relax daddy"

Xavier sighed in relief.

"I was worried. The mood is ruined now"

Benedict shook his head and tugged on the Xavier's shorts.

"Yeah....we can still still kiss though"