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Continuation of Paris's POV:

Richard was inside on the piano bench, his fingers gracing over the keys as he played his mysterious melody on it, the one that had lured me into the piano room five years ago. Dante stood nearby, looking out the window.

"If he's going to be in his throne room like you say he will be... then we'll have to surround it then enter it cautiously," Dante said and glanced towards Richard.

"Yes, we'll take the rest of the castle... and drive to the very center where his throne room is then take him. My mother will be with him... and my brother... my brother might be in there as well or in his room," Richard hummed out and struck a cord that sent a shiver through me. I walked in and up to Richard before I leaned over and grabbed his hands. He tensed against me then looked up at me as he paused then purred, moving his hands to continue playing as he looked at the piano. I let go of his hands and purred. I heard soft footsteps then coming for us. Richard glanced behind us then to see who it was, continuing his piano playing. I looked behind me, finding Laurence there and rubbing his eyes. Dante looked towards Laurence then frowned as Richard stopped playing and stood up. "Laurence, did I wake you?" He asked him and grabbed my hand.

"Yeah," Laurence muttered.

"I'll play later then," Richard murmured then sighed. "I didn't mean to wake you, Laurence. I didn't think you'd hear it." I just wanted to play the piano! I'm going to have to put a piano in Paris's castle if there isn't one in there already.... I'll play everyday.

"You didn't have to stop playing," Laurence told him. Richard smiled then.

"Are you sure?" He asked then let go of my hand. He walked over to Laurence then picked him up before he laughed. "How about you sit with me while I play since how you're up?" He took him over to the bench and sat down again, putting Laurence in his lap before he started back up, running his fingers over the piano with ease. Laurence leaned back against Richard's chest and purred lightly as he shut his eyes. I sat down on the bench quickly with them and eyed Laurence over. Richard looked towards me and smirked. I bet he wants where Laurence is sitting.... He looked back at the piano then and hummed along to the music, gently giving Laurence a kiss on the top of his head as he watched him. Laurence gave a soft smile and looked towards Richard's hands. I eyed them both over and gave a small smile. Richard looks good with a kid in his arms. I heard Richard purr a little before he gently took Laurence's hands and guided them to the piano, having Laurence press the keys as he used his fingers over Laurence's to guide him. Laurence eyed over the keys before he started to play our song on his own. Richard laughed and took his hands away to watch him curiously, looking pleased. I purred and leaned in towards Richard's ear.

"I like you like this... you look like a dad," I teased him quietly. He blushed a little and looked down at Laurence then at me.

"Like a dad?" He asked me softly. "I guess Laurence looks a little like you. His hair is white like yours." He laughed a little then. I blushed and eyed Laurence over.... Yeah... He does resemble me with his white hair. "Are you wanting kids?" Richard teased me and purred. I blushed a bright red.

"No," I told Richard. "We don't need any kids right now except for this little guy~" I rubbed Laurence on the head quickly. Richard purred then kissed me passionately, slipping an arm around my waist and pulling me over to him so I was leaned up against him. He moved back from the kiss then rubbed Laurence's head, purring happily. Laurence purred before he stopped playing and laughed softly. I frowned and listened into his thoughts before catching images of a little girl with white hair. Is it my daughter in the future? Richard kissed the top of Laurence's head and purred before he went back to playing himself.

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