Chapter eleven: A saviours daughter

                                    

                                          
Killian's POV
                          
"Emma, I don't think she could. I mean Henry's your eldest." I say trying to explain things to her. "Yes, but he wasn't born in a magical realm and although I loved Neal, it wasn't true like ours" she replies. "Emma, don't think the worse. She could be ordinary for all we know." I explain. "Look at Regina, her mom had magic that was passed down to her. So even if it was true love magic it would be passed down saviour magic." She says. Wow everything she's saying us starting to click together. She could be right. "Its worth it to find out. I owe it to her as I could help her with it." Emma explains. I nodd and hug her.
                          
"We should get some sleep first Emma, we will go early morning before sunrise." I say she agrees as we bring the twins to bed. We too go to bed, but I don't think Emma slept. She was twisting and turning all night.
                          
At 4am Emma taps my arm. "Come on, we need to get to Camelot." She says. I sat up and kissed her cheek. "Did you even sleep Emma?" I ask her. "No but that's not important. Let's go!" She whispers we get out off bed and got ready. We then got the twins changed and wrapped them up in their new baby blankets, just like Emma's. She wanted them to have something like she did to keep when they were older.
                          
"So how are we getting to Camelot?" I asked curiously. "Well in the very little time I studied magic I learnt how to make door teleportations." She says. "Oh, well I guess my ship isn't good enough for you anymore." I say joking around. "You know your ships amazing. But I'd rather get to Camelot today not next week." She said laughing. "Haha very funny, now shall we get going?" I reply. Emma nods and we put the twins in their carrying baskets.
                          
Emma makes a shape of a door and flicks her hands when she's done. A white mahogany door with a golden design engraved into the wood appears. "Now we can go" Emma says lifting Freya's basket. I grab Liam's basket and hold Emma's hand tightly. The door opens and we step inside the white smoke in front of us.
                          
Authors note: Sorry of the short chapter! The next one is going to be super long so don't worry I'll make it up to you all.
                          
I'm so excited to get into more detail in this book. Its so exciting!!