Okay sorry people that this was all stuck in code, I do not know how that happened. I hope this was worth the wait for you all.
"Let me find the straightness to this. The handsome, charming man you left William for; your husband for the better part of a decade, and the father of your only begotten son, gets to watch his beautiful, charming wife take our child to the island the eunuch dropped you at and pretend our son, is his."
"Jack, I don't want to repeat the errors of Calypso. She assumed Jones would understand and approve of doing what she always does. Will never truly knew how I felt about you. And it's likely he'll be so overjoyed to see Peter he won't notice your appearance in our son's features."
"Love, Will will never grow tentacles on his face. He simple cannot pull that look off."
"A lot can happen in ten years, Jack. Will may not be the man I married any longer."
"All the more reason not to show up." Jack replied. Elizabeth stepped in closer to him, ignoring the fact that her husband's eyes fell to her mouth like an anchor.
"Maybe Will is worse than Jones. Maybe learning Peter isn't his son will send him on a personal vendetta. Against me, against our son." Her look fell. "Against you." She added. Jack brought Elizabeth into his arms and looked at the deck, sighing in defeat. Peter did not deserve a bounty on his head at ten."
"It's strange the boy will be on land for the first time in his life." Jack noted, his wife's arms going around him in reply.
"Yes. That will be strange." She murmured. Jack pecked her forehead.
"Will may have taken on Jones' duties. But he would never go after a child." He told her.
"I hope you're right." Elizabeth replied. "Thank you." She said, and kissed him.