Author Note- I apologize in advance if any of you think that this chapter pales in comparison to the others. I wanted to resolve everything completely seeing as there's 2 other stories in the works, but I also didn't want to leave Maddie completely hanging. I hope that my attempt succeeded well enough

Also, the scenario I'm presenting in this last chapter is based on the beginning of the episode "Not So Suite 16". It'sa matter that has been on my mind ever since I first saw that episode.

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"Maddie, Maddie…Maddie!" London finally got through to her. "Are you okay? You seem kind of distracted today."

"It's nothing really. It's just that I didn't dream last night so my mind's been a mess all day."

"So because you didn't dream…HUH?" London was obviously confused, but that was nothing new.

"You see, I've been having the same basic dreams for almost a month up until last night. So I've been trying to figure out why they stopped all of a sudden," Maddie tried to explain.

"Maddie, why do you think so much? You always end up making things so complicated."

"What do you mean?"

"Look, my therapist once told me that when you have an important dream, you shouldn't bother looking for the meaning. You'll either never find it or end up finding the wrong meaning. Instead, you should let the meaning find you. Just when you least expect it, things will make sense." London's words were actually helpful for once.

"Wow, London. Who's your therapist?" Maddie asked in amazement.

"Why, Dr. Bill of course," London answered.

"Dr. Bill is your therapist!"

"Duh! Only the best for this chica." London flattered herself and then walked away.

"I can't believe it, but London's right. I shouldn't bother myself with my dream. Meaning isn't everything I guess. And who knows, maybe all the loose ends will tie themselves up someday. Like Esteban said in my dream: When I'm ready."

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1 Month Later

Esteban came rushing into the Tipton lobby. He was carrying a letter and a newspaper clipping.

"Guess what peoples! I have fantastic news!" He couldn't hold back his excitement.

"What is it, Esteban?"

"The revolution has begun in my country and they want to put my grandmamma back on the throne!"

"That is fantastic," Maddie congratulated, but for some reason her heart sank a little.

"Esteban, give your family and friends back home my best wishes," Mr. Moseby said.

"Thank you, Mr. Moseby. I am truly touched by your kind words."

For the rest of the day, Esteban buzzed about his job with a passion like Maddie had never seen before. She wanted to speak to him about a matter concerning the revolution in his country, but was afraid to even approach the subject. Finally, she decided it had to be done and seized the first opportunity she got.

"Esteban, can I ask you a question?"

"Of course. No one better to ask me a question than you."

"Do you miss your country?"

"Oh yes. Especially now that the revolution has begun," he answered.

"So is there a part of you that wants to go back? Especially now?" the hard part wasn't asking the question, it was hearing the answer.

"Somehow you know my deepest thoughts, Maddie. I feel as though it is my duty to go and fight alongside my fellow countrymen. But I also feel a duty here," the confusion could be seen in Esteban's eyes.

Maddie made a decision then and there to encourage Esteban even if it would mean his going away. She choked back a sudden wave of emotion, "Esteban, I think that the answer lies somewhere inside of you. When you figure out what it is, you'll know that it's the only possible choice. And whatever it turns out to be, just remember, you have friends here to support you."

"I admire your wisdom. I haven't told anyone else, but I want to tell you." Esteban spoke so that only Maddie could hear, "If my country succeeds in the revolution, I will be crown prince."

Maddie's heart did so many somersaults that she had difficulty breathing. Finally, she forced out a comment before Esteban could suspect anything, "You'll make a fine prince. And until then, whether you join the revolution or stay here, your country will be proud to call you its native son."

Their conversation was cut short by Moseby's beckoning. "I am not prince yet, so I must obey." He turned to leave. But as he did, he turned and took one more glance at a smiling Maddie. His heart seemed to open wide and he somehow knew the answer to his dilemma. The Tipton was the place for him to stay, atleast for the time being. As much as he missed his homeland, he knew that if he left, he'd miss the people he'd leave behind even more.

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"Presenting Madeline Margaret Genevieve Miranda Catherine, our new princess."

Maddie smiled and waved as the crowd cheered her fame.

"And presenting our crown prince, Esteban Julio Ricardo Montoya del Rosa Ramirez."

A smile crossed Maddie's face as she rolled over slightly and continued to dream into the night.

THE END