"Thank God. I need your help, now." Stark grabbed a hold of his shoulders. He could see the panic, the worry, red veins all over his eyes.

"Calm down."

"YOU HAVE TO HELP ME FIND HER IF THEY GET HER SHE IS DEAD T'CHALLA DEAD. WHAT'S WORSE HER KIDS ARE SCREWED." releasing him he turned around facing the window. T'Challa wanted to say, Natasha, Cameron, and Liliana are already here in Wakanda safe under his protection but he needed to be sure before he could release this information; even though he knows how much Stark treats Natasha as his own little sister he still needed to be sure.

"Tony there is nothing…"

"DON'T TELL ME THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN DO. I AM NOT STUPID. I KNOW VERY WELL YOU STILL LOVE HER. SHE IS OUT THERE SOMEWHERE WITH HER KIDS TRYING TO FIND A SAFE HAVEN TO RAISE THEM. STEVE RATTED OUT THAT SHE WAS PREGNANT WITH MUTANTS. THE US GOVERNMENT, KGB, BLACK MARKET. THEY WILL KILL NATASHA HELL EVEN WORSE BEFORE THEY KILL HER AND TAKE THE KIDS FOR THEIR OWN USE. SO DON'T TELL ME THERE IS NOTHING YOU CAN DO. YOU HAVE THE POWER TO HELP HER BECAUSE AT THE END OF THE DAY YOU LOVE HER AND YOU WILL BE DAMN TO LET HER DIE EVEN BECAUSE OF HER OWN STUBBORNNESS." Hearing those words T'Challa took a step back at his thoughts. Steve ratted her out. Is Tony the man he can really trust with such information about her and the kids well being.

"Where were you when she needed you?" Glaring back at him strongly Stark sighed.

" I got her a safe house after she escaped a secret government facility and she lived there for about two years and three months. The next thing I know I get signal that the safe house had been compromised and I had to act like I didn't know she was nesting their when I was questioned. I can't find her I need your help and more importantly, she needs your help." after listening to what he had to say T'challa made his decision.

"Come with me."

"Hey, buddy.."

"You said what you needed to say I will not repeat myself." T'Challa kept walking as Tony agreed to follow. Walking through the hall in silence as Okoye and Ayo follow T'Challa stops at the door of the room.

"Your majesty." Okoye and Ayo spoke out of alarm.

"It's alright he can be trusted." Looking at Tony. "It is best you keep quiet." entering into the room Tony followed and his eyes widened. The lights off but he could see Natasha in the moonlight sleeping as the twins sleeping on their stomach with their hair in their face. Beckoning Tony to follow him out of the room. Once the door closed behind him T'Challa turned to face his friend. "I had to make sure if I can trust you." Tony embraced him with the tightest hug he had ever felt in his life and the fact that Tony hugging him made him surprised.

"I could kiss you right in the mouth but I don't play salami." pulling away from him Stark let out the biggest sigh of relief. "T'cha…."

"Natasha came to Wakanda on foot. She came asking for a place to stay for a while I informed her she is free to stay as long as she wants to under my protection. I caught up on some files and I am angry at the failure of the Avengers on the lack of protection and for the information you have given me I will be looking into it. Let us go into my office so we can make plans."...

"They look like models you only see in magazines," Shuri muttered under her breath enough for him to hear. She was right. They look so unrealistic. Their eyes looked like the ocean with a golden rim around the iris. Emerald flecks captivated him as if they could hypnotize, nose small like a button. Camerons' hair short and curly. Liliana was a surprise. He had never seen such a cute smile on a little girls face like hers. Her hair reached past the back of her knees. Dark brown hair in wild thick curls.

"Hi." their soft voice broke out making Natasha turn to look at who they were saying hi to.

"T'Challa." Natasha quickly getting up she could see the cut scars and bruises all over her legs.

"It is a pleasure to finally meet you both face to face now." the twins looked at him and look back at each other with a smile and went invisible again.

"Hey what did mommy say about being invisible in the water." they both quickly appeared.

"Sorry mama." they both say in chime as Shuri eyes were widened with disbelief.

Wakanda's heat was getting to Natasha. Nothing but discomfort took its place. She wanted to tell the twins to come inside but felt guilty keeping them in the room with her. Her fear of being found made it impossible for her to allow them to play outside. She was able to avoid Okoye, Shuri, T'Challa, and Romanda. Knowing well she couldn't hide from them forever she took the time she had to get her story straight. More importantly, she noticed the workers were beginning to eye her children. She didn't want rumors to spread that there is a possibility that her twins belonged to their King. That was one rumor she didn't want to come to light as truth. Finally giving up on staying out any longer she called the twins back inside as she noticed from her peripheral vision T'Challa had just entered the outside hall to the garden and wanted to avoid him at all cost.

The twins quickly ran as fast as they could with their tiny legs wobbling without fuss. "I hope you kids had fun." she smiled as she watched them wipe the sweat from their brows. Hearing them panting out of breath she frowned and went into her bag only to realize their bottles are empty. "Let's get some water okay." shaking their heads in agreement before she could guide them back to the room T'Challa had blocked her only exit of avoiding him.

"I see the little ones have tired themselves out for the day." The slight concern in his voice was picked up as Liliana rest her head on the back of Natasha's palm. He could see just how tired Cameron and Liliana are.

"I let them play a little longer than expected and now I ran out of water." avoiding his gaze. "I have to get them hydrated quick I don't want them passing out. Today was hotter than expected and I felt guilty keeping them inside." Picking both of them up in his arms she watched how they laid their heads on his shoulder, arms wrapped around his neck.

"I was looking forward to seeing them all day I'll accompany you for the rest of the day." Defeated she followed him in silence as they entered her room. Quickly filling up their bottle she watched them guzzle in thirst. Handing back the empty bottles they each climbed on T'Challa who was sitting close by them on the bed. "Do you feel better now?" both shaking their heads a burp erupted from both of them making them giggle as she noticed T'Challa smiled. The feeling of remorse heavily pushed itself through her as she repressed herself from letting a single tear take its place. She was not going to tell him the truth. She noticed he was becoming invested in them and her twins are becoming attached.

"It is time to take a nap." they both looked at her with puppy eyes. "we can watch a movie after." Crawling to the middle of the bed T'Challa helped her strip them from their sweaty clothes. "mommy will bathe you at night time okay!" Leaving them in their diapers giving them both a kiss on the forehead and within seconds they were already fast asleep.

"If the team could see you now." she turned to look at T'Challa. "Never thought you were the mothering type." He eyed her up and down as she turned away from him.

"Never thought there was a possibility I would ever become a mother. I'm sterile at least I thought I was."

"Natasha, I have questions that need answering." he heard her gulp as she slowly turned to look at him.

"T'Challa, I don't have anywhere else to go..." Putting his hands up to stop her from speaking he stood up and slowly made his way to her. He watched her take a few steps back as he continued. He's the hunter trapping his pray. There was something so sexy about it she couldn't help her stomach from fluttering. His eyes locked on hers made her forget to breathe. She was now trapped; her back against the wall, the man she loves standing in front of her both arms blocking her from escaping, his cologne taking over her senses, his hot breath on hers made her breathing hitch. Hazed in all his glory his chest pressed against hers. He is the definition of intoxicating. Intoxicated was the only word she could use he made her feel this way every time and even now she knew she still loved the man.

"Natasha." his voice made her quiver. He quickly held her by the hips keeping her still. Filled with pride. T'Challa knew all too well she was trying to avoid him. Avoid telling him the truth that he already knew. He waited for her to tell him himself. "Natasha answer me." she looked drugged underneath him as if a snake hypnotizing his prey. "Is Cameron and Liliana mine?" her eyes widened in shock.

"No." her answer sounded breathed out then confirmation to him. Pulling away from her still holding her with one hand on her hip he pulled the folded paper from his pocket and put it in her hand.

"For once I wish you didn't lie to me." he rests his forehead against hers. "I did love you, Natasha, I was going to make you my Queen the night you left me with a lie." he left the room without saying another word. She stood there in silence still clenching the folded paper in her hand. She slowly opened it reading what was on the paper. Tears began to fall as she slid to the floor holding the paper to her chest. A letter confirmed T'Challa is the biological father.