His Majesty (Slide Away)

22.

(A/N- This chapter will contain mentions of mpreg. If you do not like, I apologise, but it is important for the plot. I won't go into too much detail though so don't worry.

Also, this chapter is written a little differently to how I usually write. But I really wanted to set it out like this so the time skips are clearer. :) )

The Omega steps out of the car, hand in hand with his bodyguard. His brother, the sixteen year old prince of Rotherham, climbs out behind him, a rather bewildered look on his face. It is clear the two have been close, as they give one another an affectionate smile.

The Royal carriage rides out of sight of our cameras, and a crown is placed upon the Omega's head. The crown, belonging to the Omega consort of Queen Eileen II, the Queen's Great-Grandmother, and contains six rubies of all sizes, as well as eight sapphires.

They make their way over to the two Princesses, Princess Julia, and Princess Jacqueline of Aquitaine, and the Omega greets them with a delightful smile. Isn't he just wonderful?

As the new Omega, soon to be Omega Consort, makes his way up the stone steps of the Abbey, our view now moves away from outside, focusing on the inside of the Abbey instead.

We remain in a respectful silence as the ceremony commences.

The doors opened, and everyone inside of the Abbey rose to their feet. The tune to 'Bridal March' played on the organ, as the choir of young boys sang a harmony along with it. He took a deep breath.

"Are you alright?" Mike whispered to him.

"I am..." Paul whispered back, his head not moving an inch.

A bouquet of orange flowers was placed in his hands, and he thanked the servant that had provided him with them. And then it was time for them to walk.

Everyone stared at Paul as Mike walked him down the aisle, their hymn books in hand. The organ was so loud that The Omega couldn't even hear his boots hit the marble floor this time. He couldn't even hear his own thoughts.

It was so surreal.

When they reached the pews where John's family sat, Paul was close enough to the alter that he could see John. A wide grin was displayed on the Omega's face, and the familiar feeling appeared in the pit of his stomach. He could not believe this was happening.

There was a loud cough from his right, the pews where John's family were sat. He turned his head ever so slightly to see who the culprit was. The Queen was staring at him, a dead look sparkling in her eyes.

The Omega quickly looked away from her, and back to John in great uneasiness. He took another deep breath, but soon calmed down when he could now clearly see John's facial features. The Alpha was too grinning at him, and Paul let pity a little smile, taking a deep breath. He gained his control back once more, gripping the flowers harder.

By the time he'd actually reached John, his palms were white, and his eyes were watering.

The organ music stopped, so did the choir. It was deadly silent in the Abbey. Mike unlinked his and Paul's arms, before giving him another small hug. Paul patted his back into the hug, giving him a small, sweet wink, before the teenager went to sit down.

The bridesmaids had gently laid Paul's cloak on the marble floor, before making their way up to the Omega. He smiled at them again, before passing his bunch of flowers to the eldest, Julia. They bowed to him, bowed, before leaving him in shock, but with a warm feeling in his stomach.

"Hey..." A voice whispered to him, and Paul's head jolted around to meet his gaze.

And John looked so handsome. He was stood there, smiling sweetly, as he stared into Paul's eyes.