Diana woke up in the middle of the night. She stretched and saw that it was completely dark inside the bedroom. She slowly and carefully got out of bed being very quiet so she doesn't wake up Charles who is fast asleep on the left side. Diana took soundless steps towards the door and took a deep breath before opening it cautiously, not wanting to make a single noise.

Diana closed the door behind her without making noise, and quickly walked to the kitchen and opened the fridge. She looked at all of the food in awe. Wasting no time, she grabbed everything in plain sight and put it on the counter. She shut the fridge behind her and began ripping open packages and eating large amounts of food.

"Oh god," Diana moaned in pleasure as she licked her fingers and continued to eat large amounts of food placed on the counter.

Later on, Diana finished entire packages of food and burped quietly to herself as she walked out of the kitchen as Charles sneaked out beside the door frame. He gasped shocked looking at all of the food Diana ate and the mess she made in the kitchen.

"Man, that was some snack!" Charles mutters quietly to himself walking over to the counter, not taking his eyes off the food that has been eaten. He picked up an empty ice cream carton and looked inside to find it completely cleared out.

"She ate the whole thing!" Charles said to himself staring into the empty ice cream carton, with his eyes wide open in shock.

The kitchen light has been flicked on, and Charles raised his head to find their butler standing there, shocked.

"Your highness, did you-"

Charles instantly shook his head, "No, this wasn't me… it was Diana."

"Wait, what?" The butler asked walking over to the other side of the kitchen and saw Charles holding an empty ice cream carton. "I cannot believe Diana could eat that much food."

"I can't believe the entire state of London could eat that much food," Charles said sarcastically putting the carton down on the counter. "But, it couldn't have been Diana, I mean, she's too skinny! I know her, she doesn't eat like this…"

"Maybe you don't really know her as well as you thought you did," The butler confessed as Charles takes a deep breath and sighs worried for her health.

"I'm going to have to talk to her about this."

"I think you better, your highness," the Butler said with a sigh a bit concerned himself. "Because if you won't be concerned for her health... who will?"

"I know," Charles said softly as he folded his arms. "On the other hand, we could be worrying about nothing. Maybe it's just a one time thing."

"And if it's not?"

Charles sighs worried as they started hearing faint gagging noises in the other room. They looked at each other concerned. They walked towards the hall, and the gagging became louder and more intense. They figured out it was coming from the bathroom. All they could hear was extreme barfing and puking coming from the other side of the bathroom door. Charles looked up at their butler with a horrified expression on his face. The barfing suddenly stopped and they both heard a deep breath and the toilet flush. Charles gave hand signals to their butler and he nodded, leaving quickly.

Charles folded his arms worried for Diana as he saw the light turn off in the bathroom. Diana quietly exited the bathroom, and jump startled seeing her husband standing next to the door frame.

"Charles," Diana said catching her breath. "You scared me!"

Charles took a deep breath trying to find the right words to say to his wife.

Diana relaxed and looked at Charles who seemed relatively concerned for her. The last thing Diana wanted to do is confess and tell her husband what she has been doing for the last few months. She didn't want to bother him with her own inner struggles. It wouldn't be fair or proper of her to do so.

"Diana, did you eat all that food in the kitchen?" Charles asked pointing in the direction of the kitchen as Diana sighed.

"Oh don't be silly Charles," Diana said in denial walking into the kitchen to clean up her mess. Charles followed behind getting even more worried why she is denying whatever is going on with her health. "I've never done this before." Diana picked up the empty ice cream carton and other wrappers, forcing a smile on her face. "Look, I'll replace the ice cream and the other food. Ok? I have to clean up the mess I made."

Diana started to clean up the kitchen as Charles watched. He had a funny feeling this isn't the first time Diana has done this.

"Look Diana, we have to talk," Charles said sucking in a breath, beginning to help his wife clean up the kitchen.

"Sure, what is it?" Diana asked trying to look as innocent as she could and forced a smile on her face.

"For one thing, your midnight snack-" Charles tried to say but Diana shook her head and forced a chuckle to try and convince her husband she was was fine and there was nothing to worry about.

"Oh you aren't going to start that again, are you?" Diana replied cutting her husband off mid sentence putting wrappers in the kitchen garbage under the sink.

"Look Di, you know I've always been honest with you, right?" Charles asked as he handed Diana more garbage.

Diana looked at her husband for a slight second, starting to get suspicious of his sudden concern in her health. He never brought this up ever since they got engaged. Did he really just find out about this, or does he already know? He never shown this much concern for her in a while, and why bring up his feelings at this hour of the night? This brought on emotional mood swings for her, and tried hard to hide it. It made Diana worry that was lying to her. He hasn't always been completely truthful to her.

For her sake, she nodded slowly, throwing more garbage away under the sink.

"I think you might have a problem," Charles admitted as Diana instantly glared at him. He was worried what kind of reaction he was going to receive from her. "I don't know what health issue you have… but I think you need help with whatever you are going through."

"Oh so my husband thinks he knows everything about me," Diana said brushing it off as a sarcastic comment, putting away the food she didn't finish.

"Honey, please don't tell me this is one sided!" Charles said starting to lose his patience with her, and doesn't like her rude, sarcastic comments towards him. Now he knows that something is definitely wrong, because she has been acting moody in the last months during their engagement up until now. "I saw you eat enough to feed ten people!"

Diana snapped back emotionally angry, "You saw me?! How dare you invade my privacy like that! Sneaking behind someone's back… how could you?! I don't have a health problem! You just mind your own business!"

Diana smacked Charles in the face with a kitchen towel before storming off to their bedroom holding back her tears, slamming the door behind her.

Charles let out a breath and fixed his hair, now getting even more worried. He folded his arms and sighed.

"Thought that went well."