The voyage to England lasted only eight weeks, which was unusually short. Even the captain himself was surprised, when one morning he heard one of his mariners calling for the crow nest, Ahoy! Land on horizon! Pocahontas got pretty excited about this news, that meant that soon she will see John Smith. How was he doing? Has his wound healed up? She didn't have to wait long for an answer. As soon as she stood on land, she noticed him in the crowd. He was walking into a small bakery shop, she waited until he was back on the street and went over to him.

"John!" She called. The man stood stunned. No, impossible, she cannot be here! But, he would never forgive himself if he wouldn't say something.

"Pocahontas?" He asked.

"Yes." She replied, and Smith took her into his arms, and twirled with her couple times.

"I can't believe you're here! How did you get to London?"

"The ship just arrived."

As he finally let her go off of him, he looked at her, like he was trying to learn her by heart. And, then he noticed something that had changed in her since he saw her half a year ago, her stomach. Pocahontas noticed this, and took his hand, to put it on this part of her body.

"Is this…?" He asked, not believing in what he felt. "But…"

"On this hot day when we were swimming in this small bay I showed you…"

Smith had a happy smile across his face for all the time, but not even his eyes were smiling. So, Pocahontas is with his baby? And she came all this way to tell him about it? This was the best day in his entire life. Not asking any more questions, he took her small bag and lead her to a small house on the borders of the city. It was a tiny building made of only one bedroom and a chamber that was all in one, kitchen, dining room, living room and his workshop. Everything was clean, but she could see how poor John was. It didn't matter for her, because not the riches were important. But, she also knew that in his world, having such a small house means that he's not a wealthy man.

"So, this is where I live. I used to have an apartment in the docks, but I had to sell it, so I moved here. It once belonged to a man, who taught me everything about cartography, and his last will was that I lived here." He pointed a big box in the corner of the main room. "As you see I'm packing most of the things. I was about to go back to Virginia."

Pocahontas looked at him surprised.

"So soon after your accident? I'm sorry, I even didn't ask you if you feel well…"

"I never felt better. I still can't believe you're here, with me! I planned to go back to Jamestown, and ask you something, but I see I have to ask you for more than I deserve…" He said and held her again, like this was to make him sure, that he's not dreaming. Not letting her hand, he came closer to the box, and took something from it. "You see, I was to come to you and ask if you'd marry me, but now…" he sighed, "now, I'm going to ask you about something more… I want to be your husband, and father for our child…" as he said this he showed her what he took from the box. It was a small golden ring, the simplest he has ever seen, but this was all he could handle. "I just hope you will accept me…"

Pocahontas couldn't say a word. Was he just asking her to spend the rest of her life with him? Like they wanted before he left? If so, this was the best thing in her life. She came to London to find John and tell him about the child, but somewhere deep inside she wasn't sure of his reaction. He could get angry and tell her to get lost, but he accepted her, even more, he still wants to be with her forever. She couldn't say no to him!

"Of course I will!" She finally replied.