A/N: Just trying this out if I get some people who like it then I shall continue with it. It is rated T but that could change if you guys want me to try a lemon later. On with the story!

Chapter 1

After coming back from cleaning our last house I told my mother and aunt that I had a date to get to and after telling me to be careful I ran around the block and powered up my boots. Flying up to the roof of the nearest building where Caine was waiting for me with a grin at my flying skills.

"I'm still learning okay." I stated with a laugh to which he nodded and tried not to laugh at me himself.

It had been five very interesting, very non- tradable, months since finding out that I was a recurrence and that I owned the Earth. It had been four months since I quit freaking out and fighting it and embraced it. It had been three months to get everything worked out into an actual relationship with Caine and have him understand that, even though he may not understand why, I do see him as an equal. Its been a month and a half since Caine and I slept together. And its been two weeks since I transferred some space money and bought an apartment for Caine and I to move into.

Things were going good. Stinger was still heading my security while his daughter Kiza helped me understand some of the more normal things the space royality did and I was supposed to understand. Caine was still my personal bodyguard. He followed me everywhere. Literally. My mother came so close to finding him at one of the houses we cleaned, if it wasn't for me shoving him into a closet she would have found him.

Apparently when Balem died some of his holdings reverted back to me and well this brought suitors to my door, or to my planet, and well this started a bit of a possessive strike in him. After the first time it happened he seemed to realize that it might not be something I wanted but after he noticed that I had no problem with him scaring the suitors off, well it became a regular thing. I would open a halogram that would be inviting me to dine abord one of their ships and I'd turn to look at him with a raised eyebrow and a smirk which he would in return, glare at said invite.

At the moment we were finishing eating a picnic style dinner on top of an apartment building and talking and watching the people below. Just having fun.

"So should we go home and finish unpacking and moving things around?" I asked with a wide smile, then laughing because he made a terrified face. It had come to my attention that he really hated to unpack. He wasn't used to so much stuff and after we moved in and I now actually have space, I kinda went hog wild with the buying.

"If we must." he groaned.

Laughing again I leaned forward to give him a light kiss on the lips, then activated my boots and grabbed our stuff and took off. I wanted to beat him home but like usual he was right behind me. His wings were... beautiful. There really was no better word. Although he never said anything about it there was a difference between him then and now and it had everything to do with those wings. It was pride. He was proud of them.

When we reached the roof of the apartment building we now lived in I stumbled a bit but still landed before him, even if it was only a second or two before. Grinning, I walked over to him and leaned up on my tip toes and whispered in his ear, "I win."

Both of his brows pulled upwards, as if saying 'oh really', and he pulled me towards him even more so he didnt have to lean down to kiss me. I tugged his head down closer, what can I say I'm an impatient girl, and he growled before closing his lips over mine.

Pulling away a minute later I ran for the stairs on the roof top while saying, "Unpacking remember?"

We unpacked about a quarter of the boxes that we had left and moved a couple pieces of furnitre around and then headed to the bedroom to get ready for bed and watch some television.

~One Week Later~

It was Friday night and Stinger took Caine with him out for a boys night out, not really sure what that means for them but hopefully their having fun. Kiza is here with me helping go over some of the tablets that need to be read and memorized and answering messages and things for the charges placed on Titus Abraxas and the holdings that were coming into my account from Balem Abraxas.

When your one of the least political people in the world learning to be a Queen and doing ones duties can be a bit frustrating. Which was where I was now. Frustrated.

"Why can't I just have people do this stuff for me?" I sighed tossing the tablet aside and looking at Kiza.

"You can once you know what you need people for." She explained while smiling. I just shook my head and fell back in my chair. That movement was wrong though. I threw my hand up to cover my mouth and ran for the bathroom leaning over the toilet throwing up what little dinner I ate. After flushing it I leaned back against the coolness of the bath tub while Kiza walked in.

"Jupiter are you sure your okay? You've been nausous and sick for about three weeks now. You've had trouble eating and sleeping. Maybe you should go to a doctor?" She seemed really worried which, even though I knew it was nothing serious, made me feel happy.

"I'm fine probably just stress but I'll make you a deal. If you can help me get through at least all the major stuff I need to do, I will go see a doctor. Okay?" I questioned.

"Okay. Well lets get back to it then." she reached for my hand but before she could help me up I shook my head and turned back to the toilet just in time to throw up more. This was getting ridiculous. I know that I'm stressed but still. I flushed and when I thought I was okay to get back up I brushed my teeth and went back out with Kiza.

An hour later the boys came home and when the door shut, I was once again out of my chair running for the bathroom. I could hear them out in the hall talking.

"She okay?" Caine asked.

"Don't know. She's been sick most of the day. Needs to see a doctor if you ask me." Kiza replied.

"I'll make one for her. Well we're gonna head home. Tell her we said bye and that we'll see her tomorrow." Stinger said while walking out the door.

Being sick is for the birds and I hate doctors.

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