Oh good god, I'm sorry. Here is Cecil's he's rather late huh? I couldn't even think of anything legit so it was like lol here try. If you haven't realized, I'm trying to post daily. Just because. Anyways, enjoy!
Ah, travel, it was horrible. From the moment Cecil and Haru had gotten on the plane, to the time they arrived at the palace Haru simply felt nauseous- and she hated it. At least, now that they were there they could just relax right? Wrong, almost right away they were dragged away from their rooms for dinner. It was a private meal, simply the king and queen of Agnapolis and the idol and composer. Haru was fighting hard to keep herself from throwing up. It was so hard, especially at the smell of this food. Normally she enjoyed this food. Not now though. The composer glanced over at her husband and squeezed his free hand. "Mother, father, Haru and I have gifts for you." Cecil said, letting go of Haru's hand he pulled out two bags and handed them over. Inside each was a onsie that said, 'I love grandma / grandpa!' Each set of eyes met with each other, and then a smile, before finally it was declared that the two would have to spend more time in the country. At least until the child was born.