Ch.28: hello again

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((This is the last chapter...sorry.))

Two months passed and Alfred waited. It was almost the end of the month when Gilbert came into the spades castle.
"HEYY!!!alfredo!! Come out!!" The Prussian yelled out
Alfred ran to the Prussian "stop yelling in my home!" Alfred yelled at him. Gilbert laughed, as he whistled for something. Peter Kirkland came in, the little joker was wearing Spadish clothing, looking cute as ever. His pants were a dark blue stripped with black, and his shirt was a white with a light blue vest.
"Hello..." He mumbled
"Who is he?" Alfred asked
"Oh yeah! You two never officially met, well this is Peter Kirkland. The second joker! Well we were jokers until today! Today is the day our curse is broken thanks to that potion" Gilbert said with a smile.
"And why are you here today? You didn't come over last month" Alfred commented
"Ahh...yes...we were...umm...y'see we had to figure out how to be human again. Since jokers depend a lot on our magic....heh...." Gilbert said shyly, embarrassed
"Why are you here today?" Alfred asked
"Ah yes!! Time for a ball!!! Make it for tomorrow evening, and make it a big party!" Gilbert said with a smile as he began walking out. "If you don't do this, Arthur won't come back" he said with a mischievous smile
"Fine! I will do it!" Alfred said as he began to call up servants and so on, just to prepare the party.

The day had come, and Alfred had greeted every guest. The ball was to begin in exactly 5minutes and no royal had arrived. "What the hell...they're late. It's weird for Ludwig to be late...and where's Yao?" Alfred asked himself. "Where's Mattie? I haven't seen him since today in the morning....Gilbert said he would be here soon...that bastard" Alfred mumbled to himself as Elizavéta walked through the doorway
"Hello alfie!" She said happily as she held on to Roderich, pulling him into the ball room. He smiled at Alfred and bowed.
"We heard Arthur was returning...more like we were invited through an invitation" Roderich said as he held out a letter
'Come to the Spades Kingdoms ball, an important news shall be told and you will not be forgiven if you aren't there,
~C'
Alfred looked confused at the invitation. "Not mines..." He said. Roderich nodded,
"Exactly! So we came to check it out, Ivan went to have a perimeter check, and Ludwig did too. Kiku is actually already inside, if you haven't know. He can be A ninja sometimes" Roderich informed with a sly smile. Elizavéta giggled
Lily and Francis were behind them, like a royal couple they held hands. Basch was behind them at the side of Noah. Marie, Daniel Hédérvary and anneliesse behind them. Feleciano walked in with his twin brother Romano who was at the side of Antonio the Ace. After them was Gilbert and Mattie, then Peter with the Nordic brothers.
Each person greeted Alfred and walked into the ballroom happily. Alfred sighed and walked into the ballroom, disappointed to see Arthur wasn't there.
Before Alfred could begin the ball, the lights went out. When a small flame in the darkness was lighten up. Soon the entire ballroom was lightened up. A woman with white hair was standing at the top of the stairs, usually where the Queen would enter at the side of her King. She smiled at the crowd.
"Welcome! I Am proud to announce that Arthur, Queen of Spades has returned! And best of all! With his son" she announced loudly and proudly as the doors opened. Arthur walked in, a child in his hands. The child's face was hidden in Arthurs coat, when it pulled its little head out.
The crowd was murmuring and some were not believing that Queen Arthur had a son. A son!  Who wasn't Alfred's child.
"Come on, Henry, show the world who you are" Arthur told the child in his arms. The little boy was probably atleast 3 years old.
The little baby boy, popped his head out of his hiding place. Big blue eyes, dirty blonde hair. He looked like a younger Alfred.
"No way!" Someone in the crowd said out loud, as the girls began to faint. And some squeal.
Arthur smiled, as he showed the little baby off. The baby wore a cute little Spadish outfit. A big white shirt on, wearing a vest, cute pants, cute brown shoes. And he even walked!
"This is Alfred and Arthurs son. Prince Henry Frederick  Jones-Kirkland of spades" the clock said proudly
"That cannot be his son! A man and man-" someone yelled out before Arthur shushed them
"It's called magic, my loyal subject. This child is a true child, his flesh is real, his hair, his eyes, his movements, everything is human. Even his beating heart is real. He looked like the king does he not? And if you notice his eyes, he has eyes that can change to green like mines. Therefore Henry is our child. This boy was not conceived by any woman or anything. As you can tell" Arthur announced
The noble began mumbling and slowly nodded their heads in acceptance to the truth.
Alfred gazed at the child, his eyes wide opened. Confused. The clock then motioned for music to begin, and nobles began to watch as Arthur walked down towards Alfred.
"Hello again" Arthur said with a shy smile.
"A-Arthur?" Alfred asked still afraid it wasn't him. Arthur smiled, and placed a hand on Alfred's cheek.
"Yeah it's me ya git"
"And who's the little guy?"
"Your son"
"B-but-adopted?" Alfred asked
"Are you saying you had a child while you were married to me?" Arthur asked, raising an eyebrow
"No! Of course I didn't! Haven't! And won't! But...how?"
"Remember when I stayed for 9months, well He was the present I wanted for you" Arthur said shyly as his cheeks blushed in embarrassment
"Who created him?"
"Duke and Clara....I...asked for Henry...since they owed me for putting me through so much. It took Clara and Duke 2months to decide whether it would be a girl or boy. Then it took them 5months to create Henry into a full human. Then the last 2months were of Henry and I creating father-son moments and teaching him how to speak, and walk, and use the restroom as well as magic" Arthur said with a smile as he picked up Henry from the ground. The little boy looked at Alfred and smiled
"Papa, is this the man that is my other dad that you were talking about?" Henry asked with a cute American voice.
"Yes, he is Henry" Arthur said as he handed Henry to Alfred, Alfred smiled in happiness as he carried Henry. His tears beginning to well up with joy.
"It's nice to meet you dad" Henry said with a smile as Alfred began crying of joy, the little boy wiped his fathers tears. "Dad why you crying?"
"I'm just very happy" Alfred replied as he wiped his own tears. Henry smiled as he lightly snapped his fingers, causing Alfred pockets to be ransacked, and small clock was handed to Henry. Henry took the clock and smiled,
"This is my favorite toy" the little baby boy said with a smile, as he opened the clock, revealing a picture, of his parents. "I got the picture from aunt Clara, she says this is one of your wedding pictures" Henry said cutely
Alfred and Arthur gazed at the picture, where Alfred and Arthur stood before the alter, and the other royals behind them. All smiling and laughing happily at the wedding.
"I'm so happy now" Alfred stated as he kissed Arthurs lips and then his sons forehead. The deck was eating a lot of food in the background while the clock was laughing at him. Elizavéta and Roderich dancing, Gilbert and Mathew hanging out by the wine. Peter with the Nordics, happily chatting and hugging them. Yao, basch and Kiku talking, Feleciano clinging to Ludwig and Ludwig just trying to shake him off. Ivan stood near the wine table as well, calmly listening to Gilbert talk. Alice and Scott dancing, Dylan and Erin were flirting with noble women. Antonio and Romano were dancing, which was a a rare sight. Anneliesse with Daniel, and Marie danced with Noah. It was a purely blissful and joyous sight to see..

P.s (check out pic up there!))

Farewell my dearest readers....I am proud of my work, and all. And I hope to create more in later dates. But for now..I believe this had been the greatest work I have ever written
Love you all so very much, and I thank you all
Because without you, I am nothing but an unknown writer
~I.M

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