The Mysterious Knight 🏹 🔞 |Harry Styles AU| COMPLETED ✔

Chapter 19

“Did you say Rosaline ?”
Lillis asked in a shocked tone.
“But, Harry she's …”

“Welcome to our home, my lady,” her husband said quickly.
“We are more than pleased to have you with us.”

“But, Alexander!”
Lillis protested.
“Her name is Rosaline , and you kn—”
The words stopped when one of Alexander’s muscular arms clamped tight on her waist.

“I beg you will pardon my wife,” Alexander said with his most charming smile.
“She has a cousin named Rosaline , and I imagine the resemblance between the two of you has stunned her.”

Ignoring his wife’s indignant look, he went on.
“There is no question that I shall do all in my power to see you safely to London, my lady. It’s the least I can do after you have brought my wandering brother home to Dart. Indeed, I fear I shall never be able to fully repay you for this good deed but shall forever be, most gratefully, in your debt.”

“I must say, Alex,”
Harry said with a grin,
“I much prefer your welcome to Marcel's.”

"What was wrong with my welcome brothers? "
A voice asked from behind.

Everyone turned around to see the monk marching towards them.

A wide grin spread on Alex and Lilis's faces.

Marcel came and stood beside his brother wraping an arm  around his brother's shoulders.

Everyone just stared at them for a few minutes. Gaping at the unusual sight.

Two man who looked the same but also were completely different from each other. A monk and a Rogue.

"Whaaat?" Harry finally asked exasperated.

Lilis was crying again.

"Oh for God sake Lilis! "
Harry yelled out.
"Stop with the crying!"

Alexander laughed.
And hugged his wife against him.

"Oh please Harry. It's just seeing the two of you together again... seems unreal..."

He looked at Marcel and said.

“I wondered who’d given you those bruises on your face. I can well imagine how Marce greeted you when he saw you.”

Marcel laughed out loud. And punched his twin lightly in the ribs.

"Oh yes! Quite a warm welcome indeed!"

Harry looked at him offended and pushed the monk away from him.

“Oh, Harry!”
Lillis said unhappily.
“You should have sent him some warning so that he could have prepared himself. These last few years have been very hard on him.”

“So he told me,”
Harry admitted grimly, rubbing his sore chin.
“Most convincingly.”

“Let’s not speak of that,” Alexander said. And put an arm around each of his brother's.

“You’re home now. That’s all that matters.
I don’t care what the past ten years have been like as long as you are here again, safe and whole.
Come and meet my eldest sons, Harry. You’ve yet to meet any of your nieces and nephews.”

Alexander proudly drew his sons forward.

“Marlow, Edward, this is your Uncle Harry.
Harry, this is Marlow, the eldest by five minutes, and this is Edward. They’re as identical as you and Marce are, so don’t feel badly if you cannot tell them apart right away.”