"What are you thinking about?" Ryder asks as he pushes stray strands of my hair back. I had gone back to looking out the plane's window and I felt as if I was starting to fall asleep as Ryder continued with some paperwork, his hand still in mine as he rubbed his thumb over my knuckle softly. "The wedding," I smile at him and he smiles back. "Are you thinking about the day or the night?" He smirks. The wedding was the day before my birthday and we were going to be on this jet by ten thirty to get the honeymoon location that he was still keeping secret from me. He and Riley hadn't expected that I would go into heat right at the stroke of midnight and it might be a few hours before I did. I was excited for what was going to happen but it wasn't what I was thinking about. "The day," I say back to him. "I just can't wait to be able to feel that." "Very soon, you'll feel that. You'll be my wife and you'll be my queen but if you can, can wait you to be the mother of my child." I scoff at what he says by the sounds of it if we mated there would be no choice in us becoming parents that soon. "I'll try." When my head falls back against the chair he lifts up the arm rest between us and pulls me into his side. "Get some sleep, baby. We won't land for a little while." "You need to get sleep as well." I say already half out of it. He looks down at me and sighs slightly. "It will be early in the morning when we land. I'll sleep when we get to the hotel. You'll have me for the whole day." *** It's just as we're landing that I wake up again. Ryder must have moved me back into my seat because the arm rest had been lowered again and the seatbelt had been secured back around my waist. When I turn my head to Ryder he's already watching me. "How are you feeling, not nauseous anymore?" "No, I don't think so. I'm still dizzy though." Raising my hand I wipe it over my face. "As soon as we get off the plane we get into the car ok. London is going to be different then when we were Caldera. There's are a lot more humans and a lot more people that will be trying to get pictures of me and pictures of me with you." He sighs when I give him a confused look. "I'm one of the most eligible bachelors in the world and since I'm going to have you by my side while I'm here and I'm taking you to the ball people are going to want to know who you are. When we get in the car we're going straight to the hotel carpark because some of these people will do anything to get a picture and I don't want to do that to you just yet." When we finally land I get what Ryder means by how secretive we're being. As soon as we're going down the few steps to the tarmac we're quickly shuffled into the car and off within seconds. It wasn't the normal SUV that we rode in. Instead it was a stretch limo with only Ryder and me in it. I caught a quick glimpse of gold fringed purple flags on the front of the car. Ryder keeps his arm around my waist as I look out the window at the bright London city lights. He looked like he was ready to pass out and despite how much sleep I thought I already had I didn't think I would be far behind him. Getting to the hotel was organised but very busy. Ryder and I were lead from the car to a lift with guards forming a perimeter around us. We're met in the lift by the hotel manager and he bows respectfully towards us. "You're Royal highness and..." he stretches his eyes nervously flicking towards me. "This is my fiancée." Ryder says his arm still wrapped tightly around my waist. The man stumbles on his words before he bows again towards me suddenly very nervous. "Oh I'm sorry you're royal highness." "That's ok," I say back to him not really caring that he didn't know but I could sense it was unsettling to Ryder. He wanted me to be treated with the same respect that he was but I wasn't born into the position. I was born to be the queen as Ryder had said to me but I felt I had to earn the title. The manager nods at me and bows slightly again as the elevator dings open into a large suite. "This will be your room. King Ryder has stayed here before but we've remodelled so you might find it different to what you remember but as per your request you have your butler Henry to help you with anything and we're on call at all times." "Thank you Lionel, you're dismissed." Ryder says passing him a money bill. Lionel nods again and bows deeply as he leaves the room with only us the guards and Henry in the room. Only seconds later were our bags delivered and Ryder released the tight hold on my waist so I could wonder around the hotel suite a little.