Greg bowed before his father. "Her Majesty's intentions are clear. You understand that the Prince Consort must be returned to the Autra Kingdom." Greg had expected these orders to come. When Eon didn't return with the group someone would have to go. As the formal meeting ended Greg began leaving the General's office.
"Greg!" He heard his father call for him down the hall. It was the same expression his father had been using each time he made this same request. "You should see the child before you leave." The emotions he had been bottling up made him frustrated. How could he look into that child's face? If only she wasn't pregnant she would not have been trapped there.
