Kinsington Palace, Evening

"What", Justin flinched as soon as Zain nudged his shoulder.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that", He snapped "What is wrong with you?"

"Nothing", He muttered, sniffing again. "It's just... That was such a beautiful speech His highness delivered earlier. I haven't moved on from it up till now, its still replaying in my head".

Zain rolled his eyes. "Get a grip of yourself man".

"Habs the special guest arrived yet", I asked, adjusting my cuff.

"Yes your ...