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Suspicion

Adelaide opened her eyes the next morning, the sun shining through her closed balcony doors.

Was it just a dream? Is Jack really here?

Adelaide thought about the possibility that it was a dream and she again grew saddened and depressed.

He's not here. This is all just a dream. Prince Charles isn't Jack and there is no plan to get out of here.

A knock suddenly came at the door.

"Just a minute." Adelaide said dully as she pulled on her robe and walked to the door. She opened the door, expecting to see her father or Andrew, but her eyes widened when she found Prince Charles standing at the door.

"Oh, hello." Adelaide said, depressed.

Prince Charles looked at her with confusion.

"What's wrong, love?" Charles whispered in her ear and Adelaide's eyes opened wide.

It wasn't a dream. Everything happened last night really happened. Jack's alive!

"Nothing." Adelaide said with a bright smile.

"I came to escort you to breakfast." Jack said with a smile.

"Of course." Adelaide said, a little too excited. "Wait just a moment."

A few minutes later, the maids came in and in a few minutes time, Adelaide was out. Jack's eyes grew wide with amazement as he looked at Adelaide. She was so beautiful. She wore a dark red dress that appeared a little loose compared to her now very thin frame and her hair was tied back in a messy bun. She greeted him with a stunning smile. He felt as if the wind were knocked out of him. This was not the Adelaide that wore a loose shirt and breeches.

"You look...beautiful." Jack said, stumbling for the right word that could match her beauty.

"Thank you, Charles." Adelaide said and Jack reached out for her arm. She took it gracefully and they made their way down towards the banquet hall.

"Why did you look so upset this morning?" Jack asked.

Adelaide's cheeks went a little red.

"Why?" Jack asked.

"Don't laugh at me but, I thought all of last night was a dream." Adelaide replied. "I thought that you were still dead."

"Oh." Jack said sympathetically.

"Don't laugh." Adelaide said, a little embarrassed.

"I promise you, I won't ever laugh at you for that." Jack promised.

Adelaide looked up at his face in the brightness of the day. She couldn't believe she hadn't recognized him sooner. His deep brown eyes were near impossible to miss.

"I missed you." Adelaide said.

"You have no idea how much a missed you." Jack said. "I thought I'd lost you forever."

"I thought you were dead." Adelaide said, a small tear escaping from her eyes.

Jack stopped and wiped the tear away.

"I'm not dead, Addy." Jack assured her as he held her close to him. "It's alright."

"I know." Addy said with a sniff. "It's just...painful."

"Then let's not talk about it." Jack said. "Let's focus on now rather than the past."

Adelaide smiled.

"Yes, let's. Shall we continue on our way to breakfast?"

"Yes." Jack replied. "I'm starving!"

Adelaide laughed as they made their way down to they continued their way down to the banquet hall.

When they arrived, everyone was already at the table.

"Adelaide?" King Phillip asked as he saw Jack escorting her to the table.

"Addy?" Andrew asked in a surprise.

"Yes?" Adelaide asked innocently, as if what had happened yesterday was of no consequence.

Neither of them answered, but everyone at the table, even the servants and the guards exchanged confused glances.

Adelaide and Jack smiled as if nothing was the matter and they sat down across from each other.

"You seem...happier." Andrew commented as they were served their meal of sausage, ham, eggs, and many other kinds of delicious food.

"Yes, as I a matter-of-fact, I am." Adelaide replied cheerily as she took a huge bite out of her eggs, instead of picking at her food.

And her appetite is back as well.

Andrew thought this and then he looked over at Jack, or to him, Prince Charles. He seemed to be quite happy himself.

What's going on between those two?

"And how did you find your sleeping arrangements last night, Charles?" King Phillip asked.

"More than satisfying." Jack replied.

"I am sure the maids did not bother you." King Phillip said. "They can be quite talkative at times."

"No, not at all." Jack replied. "They were completely quiet."

"I am pleased to know that everything suits you." King Phillip said.

"How long do you plan on staying?" Beckett suddenly asked and the king flashed him a glare, but Beckett did not seem to notice.

"I do not know." Jack replied. "Perhaps in a few days, if your Royal Highness allows it."

"Of course." King Phillip said. "You may stay as long as I permit it."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Charles replied.

Beckett looked between the king and Charles. Something was going on and he was going to find out what.

"I want you to spy on him." Beckett said to Herald later that evening. "I want you to make sure this man is not an imposter."

"But he seemed quite nice to me." Herald said and Beckett glared at him.

"Spy on him. Search his room. Listen to him and his servant at night." Beckett ordered. "Or I'll have my assistant do it instead."

"Of course, sir." Herald said obediently. "I'll start now."

"Good." Beckett said and Herald scampered off, leaving Beckett alone in his room.

Well, it seems that Beckett is not going to leaving Prince Charles, I mean Jack, alone. Pleas review! :) :)