Emily's P.O.V.

A little girl was playing in a garden, she could be no more than five years old. The girl was happily playing with her big brother as he made sparks appear in his hands. You could hear her giggles and yelling she wanted to try making the sparks. Her brother smiled at her and gave her detailed instructions on what to do. Somehow when she tried to make the sparks she disappeared.

Halfway across the world, a teenage prince was walking around his palace with his guard. Suddenly, all he could hear was a child crying for her parents. Believing it was one of the council's children, he went to investigate. To his surprise, all he could see was a light skin child with very distinctive purple curls. The prince looked back to his guard amazed. The borders of their land were closed to outsiders; how could the girl get there? "What are you doing here," the teen asked as domineering as he could be.

"I want mommy and daddy!" The girl whaled even louder, "I want to go home!"

The prince and the guard covered their ears from the inhuman screams of the child. They even witness a few windows cracking with the volume. Suddenly, the king and a few guards came running to see what the problem was. "T'Challa, what is going on," The king said.

"I don't know father," T'Challa replied, "She appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly started crying even louder."

"King T'Chaka, I believe, she is the anomaly we detected," A guard said.

The king crouch down to the little girl's level. "Hello child," he said. "I'm T'chaka, what is your name?"

"Émile," She sniffed. "Where's mommy and daddy?"

"I don't know, child. why don't you tell me how you got here?"

She took a deep breath trying to concentrate on what to say. "Well, Ace was playing with sparkles, and I wanted to make them too. But I didn't know-how. So, Ace showed me how to but when I tried... Poof! Big brother was gone."

The king smiled and carried her. "Let's see if we can find your mom and dad." T'Chaka then signaled his son to follow him. They walked to the lab, where the king gave orders to find Émile's family. As they waited, the queen looking heavily pregnant entered to see her husband. Mesmerized, the little girl stared at awe with how beautiful she was. "Wow," she gasped. "You are pretty!"

The queen smiled loving at Émile. "Thank you, child."

"Ramonda, what are you doing here," T'Chaka asked.

"I heard there as an intruder, but I believe the child answered that question." The queen smiled at that child that kept staring at her, but more specifically, her stomach.

Tentatively, Émile touched the bump to feel it and giggle when the baby kicked. "She's gonna be my best friend!" Émily giggled. "She's gonna make the black panther awesome!"

The Royal family stared at the little girl at the sudden revelation. No outsider knows about Black Panther, yet this child did. "Emile, dear how did- "

"Émile!" A woman suddenly yelled. Everyone in the room turns to the voice to see a tailored black man and a light blonde woman running towards the small child.

"Mommy!" The girl yelled, hugging her mother as soon as she reached her arms.

"Your royal highnesses," The man bowed. "Forgive me, we never meant to intrude. Our child was gone, and we have no other option but to enter your country."

T'Chaka signaled the man to stand. "State your name, Outsider."

"My name is Dion D' Morgana," He replied, and then he pointed at his wife. "This s my wife Camille D'Morgana; you have met my youngest, Émile."

"Where are you from?"

"We are from America, your highness. Again, forgive us for intruding. This was never meant to happen."

"How does she know about the Black Panther," A curious T'Challa asked.

Dion smiled. "Our family knows many secrets, one of them is knowing about the great history of Wakanda. Our child is powerful in ways your people can imagine; she just unconsciously tapped into one of her powers."

"How can we believe what you say it's true," Ramonda interrupted.

"Well, your daughter is going to be due in a few days, and I believe our children will be thick as thieves," Camille said hugging her child.

I was startled awake by the slight turbulence in the ship. Okoye as driving while T'Challa was staring at a screen. Looking around, I adjusted my position on the sofa, feeling slightly soar from my nap. "I'm feeling too old for 22," I mumbled to myself.

"You should have taken a nap in the back," T'Challa replied jokingly.

"You know, just because you're going to be king, doesn't save you from us," I replied. "You should be nice to me, I'm carrying your nieces and/or nephews."

"And just because you are an honorary family doesn't mean the council will stand disrespect," T'Challa replied.

"Okoye, tell this mean sir to stop bothering a pregnant woman!" She pouted.

Okoye smiled. "I can not tell my future king what to do," she replied. "As a friend, I would suggest not to mess with his sister's friend. What will he do when she finds out?"

I smirked the moment I heard him sigh, "How much longer till we see Nakia?"

"We are close, I believe you should stay here till we get her," T'Challa replied as he placed his panther mask and falling down a shoot.

"You should go," I giggled. "That boy is going to freeze."

Okoye nodded and followed her prince for battle. After she left, I walked back and forth for what felt hours. I kept thinking about nagging worries I have with leaving Tony alone, of Steve Rogers, and T'Challa's coronation. Even with those worries, I was happy I was seeing Auntie Ramonda and Shuri. I just hoped Auntie didn't judge her so much over her pregnancy. God knows how old fashion Wakanda could be. All thoughts were interrupted when I saw a trio enter the ship.

"Nakia!" I smiled. "You look amazing!"

Nakia slapped T'Challa's arm teasingly. "Why didn't you tell me Émile was here?!"

"That would have ruined the surprise," Okoye replied.

"And you are expecting," Nakia added. "Do we know if there will be a future prince or princess, and who is the father?"

I smiled. "Well, I'm having twins, as far as the scans allowed us to see, but I want the genders to be a surprise."

"And the father?" Nakia teased.

"You would not believe it," T'Challa interrupted. "The father is Tony Stark." Nakia stared with wide eyes. I had hoped with years being undercover the detail of dating someone famous would pass.

"I can't believe this," Nakia laughed. "Your brother must be spitting fire in the spirit realm."

"Laugh all you want Nakia," I said. "I'm more worried over how Auntie will react to this."

The three Wakandans laughed at my worries as we reached the Wakandan borders. It didn't take long for Okoye to tell us we arrived just like it didn't take long for us to land. As we left the ship, I saw Shuri and auntie waiting for everyone. My anxiety built each time I got closer to the rest of the royal family. I kept my distance until Shuri rushed to me after annoying T'Challa.

"Émile, I have missed you," Shuri said, "You are glowing."

I hugged her with much anticipation and longing. "I have missed you so much," I choked a little, "I need to talk after the ceremony."

Shuri gave me the biggest smile I have ever seen. "Of course, you need to tell me how big brother froze," she whispered. It didn't take long for Ramonda to step in and greet her son. I zoned out a little admiring the amazing view I missed while being on the run. "Émile," the queen mother said.

I bowed as low as my stomach allowed. "Your highness."

"Stand child," She smiled gently caressing my cheeks like she used to do when I was a kid. "We have looked for you since we heard of your family's demise."

I smiled, "Uncle Bill kept me hidden in the states, he was unaware of our treaties with Wakanda. Father never trusted 'outsiders'."

"Your father was a wise man," She replied. "Come with me; we must get you ready for the ceremony, and I believe I need to have a conversation with you and your partner."

"Please don't auntie, He is already asking me why am I close to the royal family of Wakanda," I whined. "It's bad enough that the media got a wind of it when I was in the hospital. The government hasn't stopped contacting Tony to get in touch with me."

Ramonda chuckled. "You are family Émile, Stark will go through the same scrutny any partner my children will have. We must hurry now, I must see if your ceremonial dress fits."


Author's Note:

And we're back! I hope you liked this chapter, and I can't wait for your thoughts. Here's a little flashback with the D'Morgana family and their relationship with Wakanda's Royal family. I'll try to update this story more often now that I have a clear timeline for all the characters for them to face Thanos. Anyways, don't forget to follow and review!

Until Next Time ;)