The Queen's return

(Arielle's POV)

The day of our return had finally arrived. I stood in my room, taking one last look around. I had gotten ready earlier, packing all my belongings and Maverick's, into the suitcases Dwayne had gotten us. "Are you ready?" He called out, standing at the doorway.

"Yes, I think so," I replied, taking a deep breath.

"Alright, I'll get the suitcases," he said, already lifting one off the ground. "Maverick's in the car."

"Let me help you with one of those," I offered.

"No, you go ahead," He said, but I ignored him and carried one of the suitcases.

"You don't give up, do you?"

"No, I don't. Not when I learn from you."

We carried the suitcases to the car and Dwayne placed them in his car's trunk. He was driving us to the airport despite my protest.

We got into the car, with Dwayne getting behind the wheel. "Hey, are you okay, buddy?" He asked, turning to Maverick who was in the backseat. Maverick shook his head, his eyes misty. "I'll miss nanny Jessica."

"I know, champ. But you will get to face Time her always like she promised. Now cheer up, you're about to embark on a memorable journey."

That seemed to lift Maverick's spirits, and he began peppering Dwayne with questions about New York. Dwayne answered every one, his voice warm and reassuring, which only made it harder for me to ignore the knot tightening in my stomach. I couldn't shake the feeling that I might never see him again, despite his insistence that he would visit often.

At the airport, Dwayne helped us navigate the check-in security and other procedures.

"Take care of yourself, okay?" He said as we reached the gate.

"I will. Thanks for everything," I replied.

But as we shared a hug and made to leave, Maverick clung to Dwayne's leg.

"Please, come with us."

I have to work so I can get you lots of gifts. But

"Promise not

won't, camp. I promise," Dwayne

again, Maverick burst into

you," he

you

back my tears. I hugged Dwayne

planting a kiss

We got to our seats beside the window and strapped on

on his favorite cartoon so I could have

the same way again? Dwayne's words echoed in my mind: "Never say

baby. Almost," I smiled to

his attention to his tablet. I, on the other hand,

We were coming home.

*******

already taken its toll, and Maverick and I were

the arrival lounge, with the Porter carrying out

of someone familiar. My legs froze, as if an invisible force held me in place. I blinked,

yet he looked only a little haggard, though that couldn't hide his elite and domineering temperament.

of memories surged

echoing in empty hallways, whispered promises under starlit skies,

felt a I surprising lightness in my

unexpectedly, he turned and glanced in my direction. Time slowed

My heart didn't

fluttered with an unfamiliar calm. I quickly

whispered, the words flowing freely, each one a small

memories

fade as I resumed

me blurred, and with

the arrival hall, I spotted Mother and Ashley waiting

Maverick!" My mother exclaimed, rushing towards us, Ashley closely behind her. "Mum," I called

in a hug. Ashley joined in, hugging me and

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