He still wondered what his life would have been like if Camille had lived and bore his children. But that was in the past. He had a new life now, with his new wife and kids.
"Excuse me, Your Majesty, but the Prince has arrived, and he is on his way." His assistant informed him as he knocked and silently entered his room.
"Thank you, Harry." He dismissed his assistant as he prepared for his son's arrival.
He knew that facing his son would not be all smiles and cuddles. It would seem that the more he grew up, the more they had grown apart. Still, he would like to amend their situation.
He could only blame himself for the distance between him and his son. Although, he could not help but share the blame with his second wife, who has yet to learn how to become a responsible mother to their children, not just a diva Queen.
