That same evening Glen had gone onto Periscope to answer questions a one time deal as he called it. It was probably the first time their fans saw Glen this way they'd brought out his protective side in him knowing they had threatened their son. Glen had then ratted her out to William that she'd hit her head as well and she'd had to deal with that as well the next day. But Kate was happy enough not to be name called or to open her mailbox to emails and emails of hate mail that she didn't care that William and Harry had ripped her a new one for keeping things from them. She really could do without that, but then again, what was she going to do, they were incredibly protective.

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"I'm fine Glen," Kate assured Glen as he held her head in his hands, checking out the bump on her head. She was supposed to pick up Catherine, Meghan and Pippa to make it to Soho Farmhouse. "What happened isn't fine Kate." He told her as she rolled her eyes. "I'm just happy it's stopped and that Weston is keeping an eye on Arthur for two weeks now," she told him, rubbing her thumb back and forth against his cheek as she pecked her lips.

"I've packed everything in his bag, I put my laptop in there so please that it out before Arthur gets his hands on it?" she asked him as he nodded his head, knowing she was changing the subject, but they would have a talk about all of this next week when they were in Dublin.

Dublin University had invited Kate over to give a lecture on Tuesday and she had to visit a site in Ireland and had a few meetings with the Irish Museum of Natural History. So an entire week of Ireland had been pushed in and now she got to spend it with Glen and his family and friends. Plans had already been made for that weekend where he'd introduce Arthur to his friends and family there at a friends restaurant. She wouldn't be there for the dinner as she'd still be in London on Sunday evening. But she'd head to Dublin on Monday morning and she only had to work 2 and a half of the 6 days she was going to be there. Enough time to be introduced as far as she was concerned.

"I won't leave him out of my sight," Glen promised her as she let out a sigh of relief, dropping her head against his chest. "I'm just worried, I can't lose him, Glen," she told him as Glen wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her into him.

"Hey, I want to hug as well," Arthur called out from where he stood at the base of the stairs as he ran up to them. Glen let out a chuckle as he lifted his son up and kissed the side of his head. "Groups hug." Arthur grinned in a cheeky manner as he got squashed between his mum and dad.

"the keys to the Audi are by the door and if there's anything you call me okay?" Kate told Glen half an hour later when she'd really needed to go. Pippa was impatiently waiting by the door as she gave Glen one final kiss as well as Arthur and she was off, Glen would be leaving soon as well with Arthur. It would be the first time that he'd have to take care of him for an entire weekend without Kate around. She hoped that they'd both survive it, Arthur could be a handful when he wanted to be.

Two hours later Kate arrived at the Soho Farmhouse with Pippa, Catherine and Meghan in her car.

"Wow, this is amazing." Kate grinned as she walked onto the deck of their private cabin. she and Pippa were sharing a cabin, they knew each other the best of all, they were close and it meant they wouldn't have to share a room with someone they didn't know like Meghan's friends. Beatrice, Eugenie, Zara and Autumn were going to share a cabin as well, next to each other, surrounded by the cabins of the PO's.

"It's beautiful." Catherine agreed as she waddled onto the deck to overlook the Oxfordshire countryside, the sun was starting to set and it was absolutely stunning.

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"You okay?" Glen asked as they got out of the cab and helped his son out of the car as well. "Yes, daddy." Arthur grinned up at him as he ruffled his son's hair before getting his luggage out of the trunk and paying the cab driver.

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