Well there you have it my dear readers, the continuation~

Once again I do not own Bones.

Oh and I would like to thank my beta reader who really helped me on this ^-^ So thank you very much!!!!!!!!!

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Prologue

Sophia sat on the black cushioned seat, her hands ready to dance over the shining white and black keys, hundreds of eyes staring at her waiting her to start. Out of those hundreds, only one pair mattered and they belonged to her fiancé. He sat in the front row in a nice tuxedo, flowers in hand and smile on his face as his beautiful fiancée let her slender fingers dance over the keys producing a slow classic. At the end of the piece she stood up and bowed as hundreds of hands came together applauding her, standing up for her. However, she only thought of him cheering her on.

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After seven years at Oxford earning her PhD in history and culture, Sophia was ready to go back home as soon as possible. Much has happened since her leaving seven years ago. Booth had finally proposed to Bones and now they were expecting twins. Parker is entering the teenage phase, meaning puberty. Bones was up front about the whole thing with pamphlets and long lectures, Sophia witnessed the event…unfortunately. Angela and Hodgins had had their second child, their first a girl and unfortunately for Hodgins the second a girl as well. Hodgins hoped it to be a boy but he was happy anyways. Sophia was in the backroom waiting for Zack, she wanted to leave the back way not feeling quite right. Her stomach has been upset the last few days and she was continuously throwing back up whatever was lucky enough to go down. Zack insisted she go to the doctor but that would just delay their stay in England and Sophia was ready to go back home so she told it was nothing to worry about, that it was simply a little stomach flu. With a sigh, she closed her eyes and lay down on hard cold wooden ground however, before she could try to get comfortable two hands began pulling at her to get up.

Two lilac orbs looked up at her fiancé, Zack as he tried to pull her up off the ground. He explained quickly, "I'm sorry love, I tried to get here sooner but some people started asking me questions on our wedding plans."

Eventually, Sophia was off the ground and Zack handed her dark blue coat. Eyebrows rose, she asked, "How do they know about the wedding? Why do they care?"

"Well you are a rising star love in the classical world," Zack smiled softly at his fiancée. "I do believe that our friend Mrs. Hurst had something to do with the leak."

"Ah," Sophia nodded slightly. Mrs. Hurst was a kind old woman who has been insisting on Sophia to stay longer and that the wedding should take place on her rather large estate. She had a wonderful image of a fairytale wedding for her. It was all because Harvey had found Sophia and had his grandmother watch after her every need. Of course, Mrs. Hurst actually asked Sophia if she needed anything and then orders her…servants to do it.

"You still not feeling well?" he asked worriedly.

"No, I'm not, that is why we should hurry out of here and-"

"To the hospital," he cut in. Sophia frowned.

"No, Zack that will just prolong our stay here and I do not want that," Sophia sighed turning her back on him, ready to exit.

"But what if there is something wrong? You cannot be sick for no reason, Sophia I just don't want anything bad to happen," Zack placed his hand on Sophia's shoulder. With another sigh, she turned back to look at him.

"Nothing is wrong and nothing will happen. We are going to leave in the morning on the plane, please Zack," Sophia pleaded. "I promise the minute we land back home I'll go to the hospital."

Before Zack could answer back, two more people joined Sophia and Zack in the backroom. It was Mrs. Hurst and Harvey. "Speak of the devil," Sophia mummbled slightly to Zack before looking at them with a smile.

"Hello Madame Sophia," Mrs. Hurst chirped happily. Sophia smiled out of politeness to the old woman.

"Hello Madame Hurst," she nodded back. "Hello Harvey."

"Sophia," he smiled before looking at Zack. "Hello."

"Hello Harvey," Zack smiled for a second before looking at the exit. "We should be going, Sophia has not been feeling well lately."

"Oh nonsense," Mrs. Hurst said in her shrill voice. "She looks amazing! Just look at her glowing brightly as a star."

"O-oh," Sophia stuttered before shaking her head. "No, I am sorry but Zack is right, I have not been feeling well and I need a goodnight's sleep before leaving early in the morning."

"What about your performance tomorrow?" Harvey hastily took a step forward.

"Cancelled on the account of half the orchestra falling under the evilness of bad food," Sophia said quickly pulling Zack with her as she walked back to the exit. "Goodnight Madame Hurst, thank you for everything you have done for me and Harvey thank you for your kindness." Before either could say anymore than goodbye Sophia and Zack were already outside. The dark night sky enveloped the couple, their path lit only by the beauty of the moon.