Duke's Daughter Margarita Frost Reporting for Duty

Bunos Chapter

A story in the future.....

Dwayn sits on the chair with a long sighs.

"Is that a sigh of an old man?" Margarita smiles and pour him a tea.

Dwayn smiles and hold her hand instead of the tea cup.
"I am not old."
He said kissing her cold hands.

Margarita smiles.
"Drink your tea."
She sits next to him as Dwayn drinks his tea.

"It's a long journey. I thought I won' be able to come home." Dwayn rubs his head to Margarita.
"I miss your smell."

"Did I perhaps marry a dog?"
Margarita laughs and pushes his head a bit.

"How's the kids?" Dwayn asks.

"They are fine."

"I'm sorry for leaving you alone. How's their first fever?"

"I panicked a bit." Margarita laughs as she traced the tea cups top. "But when I see Dad more panicking it calms me down. Miguelito and X are tge most reliable so its good that they are around."

Dwayn holds her hand.
"To see the great Margarita Frost Luncanter panic. I wish I am there to see."

Margarita squints her eyes.
"You talk big. I am sure you will panic even a little too if you are there."

"Me? Ahahaha. Dear, you marry a man who doesn't fear anything."

"I marry a clown."

Dwayn kisses his woman that is too proud to let him win easily.

Dwayn looks at his twin sons.
He sighs.
Touching those chubby cheeks.

"Daddy's home." He said softly not bothering to really wake the two angels.
When they are awake he thinks his sons are devils that come to collect his soul.
They are so small but their lung capacity surprise his very core.

"Nanny!" He called with a frown.

"Your Majesty?" The Nanny of one of the twin come forward.

"Zayden is hot."
He said frowning heavily.

"That...I just put him down. How..."

"How? Is this what you should be asking me?"

"What is wrong?" Margarita comes forward. "Lower your voice, the twins will wake up."

"Dear..They are hot." Dwayn said lowering his voice and holding Margarita's hand.
"What are you still waiting for? Call the physician!" He said glaring at the Nannies.

Margarita frowns.
"They are having fever again?"

"Again?" Dwayn angrily said. "How many times is this happening? Are you taking care of my sons?"

The Nannies all kneeled down seeing the angry king.

Margarita elbowed him.
"Just leave us alone. You all go." She then looks at Dwayn. "What are you doing?"

"My sons are being mistreated!"

Margarita can't stop the laughter.
She kicks him lightly.
"Idiot, babies will get sick no matter what you do. It is better to be calm."

"How can my sons get sick? I never get sick!" He said.

Margarita puts Zayden on his arm and take the quiet Topher on hers.

"They are burning!"
Dwayn looks around and take a small carton to fan the baby but it looks like it is chilling and trembling so he went to get a blanket to wrap it.