Harry's Point Of View:
I was thrilled that Louis and I were in a relationship now. I was just scared about having to keep it a secret or not. I knew he had to from the King and maybe his sisters.
But, I was still considering Gemma.
I looked down to see the sleeping boy in my arms. His hair was in all different directions, and was cuddled up against me.
I leaned my head down to give him a quick kiss on his forehead.
I felt his smaller-than-mine hands squeeze my stomach slightly, and a small smile on his face.
I did a small giggle.
"Louis... I know your not awake"
Louis' smile frew even bigger.
"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not" He replied, speaking slowly with his eyes still closed.
"I'm still going with not"
Louis giggled and finally opened up the eyes that could brighten any day.
"Why, hello" I said, sweeping his hair from his face. He reached up to do the same to mine.
"I love your curls... they're so.. curly!" I smiled
"I never knew they were curly, thank you for this astounding information!" I said, over dramatically.
Louis threw his leg over my lower stomach, and kissed my cheek.
We layed like that for a while, until the sun was coming up over the horizon.
"I don't wanna keep us a secret, Harry" Louis spoke, planting a few soft kisses against my neck.
I cuddled him closer.
"Me neither, but we could be punished. No one will accept us anyways" I said, speaking the hard truth.
Louis sighed, his breath hitting his neck.
"I'm happy, you know."
I smiled, "Glad to know you're feeling the same" I heard Louis let out a small laugh.
"Let's just take it how it comes"
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Princess Emelia's Point Of View:
My brother, the prince of England, and who is expected to be married with a woman by next year is gay?
This isn't right.
I don't even know why I was up this early, but I was really cold. I hoped I cou
d get warm by walking around the castle, not finding out my brother was in a gay realtionship with a peasant!
Sure he was handsome, and all.. but.. it's not right.
I had to inform father.
I walked to his bedroom, hoping he was up. I walked in, he loved his daughters, amd treated us better than the other people, even Louis.
"Father, there is something important I have to say!" I barged in.
He was sitting up on his bed.
He looked at me.
"What is it, my dear?" He asked.
I took a deep breath, deciding to go straight to the point.
"I was walking past Louis' bedroom, and heard him talking to Harold-" "The peasant?!" He asked.
I nodded, "Father, Louis is gay and in a realtionship with Harold"
His face was furious, bit then softened.
He stood up, "Thank you, darling"
I nodded, and left. Feeling proud, and thinking I've done the right thing.

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