It was an evening time in Barkinburg as Paw Patrol was already in the palace, but wearing special costumes instead of Mission Paw outfit - they got invited for royal dinner from Princess, who got coronated without Sweeties' interruption, which was a hyper relief for pups as they were surely frustrated from chasing the West Terrier through whole castle. Still, Sweetie was mega excited from visit as her crush was there - yep, Chase became her target and nobody will stand in her way, or so she thought.

Princess: Happy that you accepted our invitation.

Ryder: How we couldn't celebrate your coronation your Majesty, it's a big honor.

Princess: I bet my favourite pup thinks the same.

Chase: After all adventures with Sweetie, it's the biggest reward for all of us.

Princess: Soon, it will get better, but for now, let's take a seat.

Ryder and pups weren't the only guests for royal dinner - there were many guests from other royal families and all of them greeted Paw Patrol with respect as Princess told them about local heroes. As soon as pups took their seats, waiting for meal, Sweetie arrived and walked closely to the German Shepherd.

Sweetie: Chaseeeey!

Chase: What the?! Ohh, it's you...

Sweetie: Happy to see me? Because I am sooo happy to see you. (winks)

Such behavior towards Chase made Skye growl quietly - what on Earth does this sassy pup allow to herself to do. Still, she kept listening to Terriers' speech.

Sweetie: There's one tradition coming up this evening. My Queen will allow you to sit with her as your prince, while you must decide who'll be your princess for this evening. Oh wait! You don't have to, because I'll be!

Chase: Why would you think so?

Sweetie: Because I bet that you feel special towards me. Not like your enemy or even friend.

Such words made Chase confused as the Cockapoo became shocked, but after realizing what did it meant, the German Shepherd acted like he threw up - Sweetie has feelings for him and you already guessed his opinion about that. Gladly, he kept his head cool.

Chase: We will see, who I love: you or someone else. Still, let me know when the tradition will arrive.

Sweetie: Count 5 mintues after moment when the dinner will be put on the table.

He nodded as an understanding as Sweetie smiled, gave him another wink and walked away. Skye was trying to keep herself calm, huffing in process, but seeing how her crush reacted to this statement made her mind jump from happiness. Other pups though also noticed this talk.

Rubble: Maan, Chase got under crossfire.

Zuma: What do you mean dude?

Rubble: Skye has feelings for Chase and so does Sweetie!

Marshall: I bet my buddy will do a right choice, trust me.

Ryder: Guys, let's keep it down and let the pressure go from Chase.

Rocky: Yeah, sorry.

Chase: It's all fine. But don't talk to me for now.

Pups nodded in agreement as their dinner has finally arrived and when all plates were put on the table, Chase started counting five minutes to the moment, when he should come to crowned Princess. Thoughts about recent talk filled his mind as he started eating the meal, but he wasn't the only one who got such situation.

Chase (thoughts): Jeez, Sweetie is soo nasty. I really can't believe it that she loves me, I do love someone else... and this someone is sitting beside me. I think it's time.

Skye (thoughts): Pheeew! Chase showed that his heart doesn't belong to this freaking Terrier, but if Sweetie pleaded Queen to be Chases' princess... Oh God, please let me survive this little horror!

The royal dinner was going smoothly as pups were talking with members of other royal families who came here as Earl was checking his clock to start the tradition - soon it showed that 5 minutes had passed and walked to the Queen to note her. Then she got up and raised her hand, catching all attention to herself.

Queen: As you remember, we have one tradition during royal dinner. Chase, come to me.

Chase: Yes, your Majesty.

The German Shepherd got out from his seat and walked up to the Queen and taking the seat beside her on prepared pillow. Sweetie smiled sinisterly at him while sitting at opposite side of him.

Queen: Now. Chase, we all decided that you're Prince of this royal dinner. You need to choose your princess for this event and don't worry - Sweetie hasn't taken this seat already.

Chase (thoughts): Hooooraaaaaayy!!!

Sweetie (thoughts): You've got to be kidding me!!

Skye (thoughts): In your face!!

Queen: So? Who's your princess for this dinner?

Chase then took a deep breath and looked at the Queen who looked back and smiled - it seemed like she already knew who the German Shepherd will choose and she got it right as Chase annouced his princess.

Chase: Skye is my princess... and not only for this dinner.

As soon as he said that, applauses could be heard from everyone, it was too clear that he confessed his feelings to pup he loves and this pup jumped out from her seat with wide smile on her face, walked up to Chase and gave a big smooch on his cheek.

Skye: Were you preparing yourself for that?

Chase: Hehe, Sweetie though quite ruined it, but still I did what I needed to do... I love you.

Skye: I love you too Chase. 

Chase: So here's your seat my princess... and where's the food?

Earl: Oh God! I forgot, one moment Prince Chase and Princess Skye! I'll get it soon!

Then he ran away to take special bowls for Chase and Skye as they laughed from this with Queen, Ryder and pups. Then the German Shepherd nuzzled Skye and the Queen helped the Cockapoo by moving her pillow seat closer to Chases' - now both pups were nuzzling each other as her Majesty turned to Ryder and other pups.

Queen: May their love be eternal.

Ryder: We promise.

Pups: Promise!

Queen: And I do too, Sweetie?

Sweetie (sighs): Me too.

The end!

ONE SHOT DONE!! Hope you will like it! See you soon and stay safe <3