Chapter 8

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The signs spelled out: WILL YOU MARRY ME

"Why me Killian? I'm barely a princess. Look at me. This isn't me. It hasn't been me in years."

"I don't care what you dress like, Love. You're the best thing that happened to me. Under that soot and ragged clothing I know you are more than just being a house maid. I promise you, you will be treated like royalty once again and help raise your son and the baby we soon will be having."

Emma smiled.

Killian got down on one knee and pulled out a ring from his pocket. "What do you say, love?"

Emma looked around. She put a hand on her stomach. Taking a deep breath she smiled brightly. "Yes."

"Hold on... royalty? Son who is this mistress?" Brennen walks over with his hands behind his back.

"Princess Emma Swan. Daughter of Snow White and Charming." Killian said proudly.

"Really? The Emma Swan?" Brennen's eyes widened. Everyone at the palace was in awe. "It's an honor. I'm sorry about your parents."

Ema nodded softly. "Thank you King Jones."

"Please call me Brennen."

"And me Liam." Liam stood on one knee and kissed Emma's hand.

Emma chuckled. "So this is Liam. How nice to meet you." She smiled.

"Well you seem to know how to flirt." Killian laughed. 

Liam stood up and flashed her a smile. 

Killian rolled his eyes. "Ignore my brother."

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It had been two months since Emma was living in the Jones' palace. Emma was 10 weeks pregnant.

It was around 9:30 when a knock came from outside Emma's room. She got out of bed and went to open it.

It was a maid holding a tray with breakfast. "Morning milady."

"Good morning." Emma smiled. "Thank you for the breakfast but I will eat in the dining room."

The maid nodded. "Of course." She nodded and took the tray back downstairs. Emma got dressed and went downstairs.

Killian was in a grey V-neck and jeans. He looked sexy as hell. Emma met his eyes and they shared a smile. They both sat down together and had breakfast. 

"How's the baby?"

"Doing well." 

"That's good." Killian smiled. "Is Henry up yet?"

Emma shook her head. "He likes to sleep late on weekends."

"Alright then he shall."

"Hey Killian?"

"Yes Swan."

"I love you."

"Love you too."

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