***Serena***
"Officially the last time I am dropping the kid off at school," Stuart jokes as he stops the car out the front of Exton.
It had been a strange day. I had finally met James' grandfather, King Richard, we had all had lunch and then, using the trees, I'd briefly popped home to pack my suitcase, found out that I was due to become an aunt to a hybrid niece far sooner than I had expected, and then done the 'normal' thing, which was for Stuart to drive us from the palace back to Exton. It was now five o'clock, and we were arriving just in time for dinner.
"Yep, soon you will simply be my driver, once I am back in London full-time," James replies.
"It'd be easier if Richie just did it, being your protection, and all," Stuart adds.
"No one to protect me from Richie's driving, thou
