Honeymoon

*Benjamin's POV*

My grandfather walked in. 

"I do not know if I made a mistake,"hHe uttered as he approached me. I sighed. Not him as well..

"May God be with you grandfather," I greeted him. "May his Grace be upon you my son," my grandfather acknowledged me. 

"Say whatever it is you came here to say," I told him. I knew he was going to preach to me, so I might as well embrace it.

"I have send people to equip your yacht," he told me. "You have equipped my yacht," I repeated him, unsure of what he was getting at. 

"It seems like you are taking Jasmine on your honeymoon," he said stroking his beard as he came to sit beside me. I stood up, offering him my throne. "No." He shrugged. "It is yours." 

"But you have to watch your steps in order to keep it," he said chewing on wood. I sighed and then I realized something.

"How did you know about me wanting to take Jazz?" I asked him suspiciously. "I know everything," he simply said.