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In the morning Harry wakes up alone, Louis' side of the bed is very clean and Harry giggles seeing how careful Louis is. He dresses up and leaves the room. When he opens the door his guard bows, his boyfriend is here. Harry looks at him smiling*

Harry: good morning sir Louis 

Louis: Good morning prince Harry

Harry: dance lessons today?

Louis: yes! You will have to be prepared for the ball.

Harry: yes. Of course. 

*Harry enters the dining room and the Queen and King look at him concerned*

King: Prince? I heard you were sleepwalking last night. Are you alright? 

Harry: yes your majesty. I'm alright! 

King: Is the ball? Are you nervous? 

Harry: yes I am

King: don't worry! You'll surely find a lady.

*Harry makes a fist under the table and nods* 

Queen: tomorrow is the ball

Harry: yes, I am aware of that.

Queen: today I'll come to see how you dance. Sir Louis told me today is dance day.

Harry: of course. 

*At the dance lessons Louis is in front of Harry, looking directly into his eyes*

Louis: Let's show the queen how you dance, prince Harry. So I will be the girl. 

Queen: alright. Go on. Slow dance.

*Louis bows and so does Harry. At some point during the dance Harry got lost in Louis' eyes and Louis pinched him trying to wake him up and he is back here. When they finish they look at the Queen*

Queen: Amazing. Prince Harry, you progressed very well.

Harry: thank you. 

Queen: good job Sir Louis. You disciplined the prince well

Louis: thank you

*The Queen leaves and Harry elbows him*

Harry: So you disciplined me, didn't you?

*Louis laughs*

Louis: Prince Harry you can't get lost in my eyes in front of the Queen

Harry: my bad. It's your fault though.

Louis: my fault??

Harry: you have amazing blue eyes, not me.

Louis: stop itttt

*Louis looks at him*

Louis: the moment one of them will find out we're dead. 

Harry: how do you know? 

*Louis remains silent*

Harry: It's that part where you can't tell me?

Louis: yeah. Dance lesson ended. You're free to go

Harry: yeah.

*Harry leaves. At night Harry is on Louis' chest, drawing circles on him*

Harry: will you ever tell me the secret?

Louis: yeah. 

Harry: I feel like you don't trust me.

Louis: I trust you.

Harry: then why are you not telling me?

Louis: because no one can know.

Harry: not even your boyfriend? 

Louis: not even the queen

Harry: oh shit. It's that bad.

Louis: The thing is… this secret changed my life completely. It forced me to become someone else. It forced me to hide the real me. Besides you, no one will accept it.

Harry: okay but no one has to find out.

Louis: I told you I'm gonna tell you at the right time. Okay?

Harry: okay… 

Louis: is not that I don't trust you, I am not ready to say it out loud yet.

Harry nods: I understand. I'm sorry if I pressured you

Louis kisses his head: it's okay.

Harry: tomorrow is the day.

Louis: no stress, alright? It's just something you have to do. 

Harry: something I'm forced to do.

Louis: yes. But to take your thoughts from that I'm gonna tell you something. 

Harry: what?

Louis: Sunday night, you'll have a fight with me.

Harry: really??

Louis: yeah. I have nothing more to teach you!

Harry: omg. Yes. Thank you Lou

Louis: You're welcome prince.

*Harry kisses him*

Harry: I'm gonna wake up alone again? 

Louis: yes.

*Harry pouts*

Louis: you know we can't risk it more than we do already. 

Harry: I know but it's still sad

Louis: this is our life, prince!

Harry: this is my life. No one forces you to marry someone you don't love. You risk your life for me.

*Louis remains silent and Harry looks at him*

Harry: the only moment you're silent is when something is about the secret. 

Louis: sleep, Prince! 

Harry: when are you gonna stop calling me prince when we're alone?

Louis smiles: probably never.

Harry: That's shit.

Louis: That's a rule. Your own mother calls you prince. Who am I to call you by your name?

Harry: my boyfriend! 

Louis: exactly. Not even blood related people. 

Harry giggles: I hate you.

*Louis kisses his forehead*

Harry: Goodnight sir Louis. 

Louis: Goodnight prince Harry. 

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