After finally having Aida, proving to the world around him that she was his, he wouldn't have to worry about her. Ha.

The throne had now been passed down to Aida's uncle, leaving Zander and Aida to be alone for a long amount of time. Tillie has gotten pregnant, Jace hooked up with Kyra, Faerlen is still on his own, Diego is with Sky (Although Aida didn't exactly approve) and Kole hasn't been contacted for quite some time. Aida has confessed to Zander that Kole poured out his love for Aida within the middle of the woods, but it hadn't bothered Zander. He knew Aida was his and she knew it too. Finally, someone had accepted Zander for who he was, and no rich, snooty parents to boss him around.

Zander never slept, mostly because Aida's striking beauty stunned him every time he would look at her. He didn't notice that he was drooling, and a splat of drool landed on Aida's face, making her nose scrunch up. Even that was adorable to Zander. He grabbed the sleeve of his sweater and gently rubbed it off of his girlfriend, trying not to awake the sleeping beauty. However, Aida had been a light sleeper, and she had woken up in disgust. Her eyes fluttered open, as if they were the wings of a butterfly. Zander smiled brightly, the pink sun beautifully reflecting off his purple skin. "I felt that," Aida mumbled, rubbing her face where the drool had been. Zander chuckled lightly.

Although Aida was a light sleeper, she was a pain to get out of bed in the morning. So, Zander had picked up the futuristic phone on his bedside table and speed-dialed Tillie. Aida hadn't noticed, considering his head was underneath the fluffed pillow. "Good morning, Til!" Zander exclaimed. Aida froze in horror. She peeked her head from out of the pillow and her shocked face made Zander laugh. "Mom-zilla? Really?" Aida whispered. "You know I can't deal with her at this state!" Tillie's static words stopped from over the phone. "I think she heard you," Zander laughed. Aida glared at him and reached for the phone anyways. "Hi, Til," Aida started. Zander kept looking at her, still smiling. "How's the baby doing?" Aida's false sweet tone was acted well, but it had seemed to him that she had done it often. She flashed Zander a blank look, as if she was expecting something.

Suddenly, the silent static stopped from the other line and a painful scream had been wailed. Aida dropped the phone in surprise. "Both of you! Get. Over. Here. Now!" Tillie screamed, breathing heavily. Aida face-palmed herself, and rolled out of bed. Zander followed, opening the door for Aida.