Enchanted Tale

ETP&J 9

Many Years Later

"Harry! Harry please son, stay near mummy! I don't want you to hurt yourself!"

"Oh Anna! Let the boy play! He'll never learn to be a strong king if he doesn't get a few bruises along the way." I laughed.

Annabelle and I took our son Harry on a walk in the family garden. He was quite fond of our walks. He was the reason we made a habit of going on them. He was at an age where everything had fascinated him. He could barely talk but he was developing quickly. He was able to say "mummy, and papa," and even "out" which indicated he wanted to go for a trip in the garden. I loved spending time with my family. I wanted to be the father that I never had. And for the fact that we were all happy, I felt I was doing quite a fair job.

"Well I'm sure he will learn just as effectively by us warning him of the dangers that lie ahead." Anna assured.

"Well where is the fun in that?"

"Sire!" Someone called.

"Yes?" I asked, turning around. It was a maid.

Annabelle went to Harry and swooped him up in her arms. Playtime was over.

"Sire, you have a guest."

"Who?"

"I'm not sure, your highness. They would only say that it was important."

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We all walked to the Great Hall. I walked to my throne and took a seat. Annabelle and Harry sat next to me.

"Send them in!" I said, not knowing who to expect.

The doors were opening as I saw Phillip and Isabel walk through.

I rose to my feet. "What are you doing here?"

"Jack I have com--"

"You will address your king with respect!"

"--Your majesty." He bowed. Isabel curtsied. She had what looked like a very small baby in her arms.

"Why have you come to my castle unannounced?"

"Jac-- Your majesty... due to our history I only wish to come make amends. I only want to make good with our relationship. I know I was selfish when I was younger and I can see where I went wrong. Jack please... Forgive me. There were so many paths I could've taken to get where I'm at now and I chose the wrong one. This was not how I wanted our lives to end up. We were once inseparable; do you remember? Jack, I want nothing more than to have that back."

It pleased me to finally hear him apologise. He was owning up to his mistakes for once. I didn't want to hate him and after this moment, I learned that I never really did hate him. I was just very disappointed.

Without a word, I stepped down from my throne and met Phillip face to face. "...Brother." I said, holding my hand out.

Phillip smiled and pulled me in for a hug. I laughed and patted his back.

"Good to have you back, Phillip!" I cheered.

"Good to be back, as well." He smiled.