Gloria Regali || Larry Stylinson

Chapter Fifteen: Apocalypse of John

Chapter warnings:
Talk of miscarriage
Violence
Sex
Blood and gore

When Louis' eyes fluttered open, his mind immediately recognised the stunning ceiling. The mirrors reflected the quiet and playfully tossed the rays of the sun from one corner to the other as the quiet stream of water eased through various boulders. The dark blue sheets were mirrored pleasantly through the lovely shards as the hint of gold peeked through the slits of the curtains. Louis' nakedness hardly bothered him but the fact Harry was in a similar state sent him in a mild state of frenzy.

The Omega hadn't seen the man in nearly two months. And their respective affairs of the state were getting them more tired than what was anticipated initially. So their dreams were not as regular as they wanted them to be, especially with Louis' inability to sleep when he was not drunk but when they were together they tried their best to make the most of it.

With Harry already awake, he noticed how the curtains were a blush pink in stark contrast to the sheets. He momentarily wondered how different Queensfury might be from their dreams. As he continued thinking, he felt an arm slowly trudge around his abdomen.

A smile gently graced his lips while he turned towards Harry's pretty face.

"Hello, my darling."

Louis pushed himself into his chest, basking in whatever little scent he could smell over the Alpha. "I missed you."

"So did I," Harry admitted, kissing his forehead. "How have you been?"

"The same," he shrugged but his tone had an undertone of sadness to it. "My people are torn between being happy and disappointed."

"The capitol relocation?"

"Yes," He admitted and then added, "I have received more gifts in the past two months than I did throughout my entire reign."

Harry hummed and looked at him. It was clear that he felt upset at Louis' upset but he tried to push it in a positive direction. "We can get married in Alareign if you would like."

Louis shook his head as soon as the comment was made, "I want to stick to our original plan."

The Alpha gave a nod of acknowledgement and then turned to him, "Who is going to preside over as the viceroy of Vindicta then?"

Harry was aware this question was a source of concern to Louis and was burning through his mind for a very long time. He had been torn between a number of candidates who had presented themselves.

"I think Harvey and Mike, I asked Zayn and Liam but both of them want to come with me to Queensfury."

"Niall and Shawn are accompanying me as well."

"We could create an Advisory council."

"No, I think Liam does a good job as Chief Advisor."

Louis was unsure as he gave him a dubious look. "And Niall?"

"Treasurer."

"Prime Minister?"

"Zayn."

"Master Of Arms?"

"Shawn."

"You have thought it through," Louis commented ideally to which Harry gave a small smile and pulled him slowly towards his person.

Kissing his forehead, he cocked his head to the side, "You are important to me and I know you need a council that will work with you."