Tau's POV (15 years later)
I am standing in the background at my son's 10 birthday party. A majority of the children here are wolves, bears and dragon borne. Jewel was bouncing around chatting with everyone. She was pregnant again with our third. There was a four-year-old little girl with bouncy brownish red curls and light brown eyes.
"I am curious to know why the female will be queen?" huffed an old southern wolf in attendance.
"She is a wolf. Our boy is a dragon borne." I answered his huffed question.
"I see, does that mean she will be crowned at 18?" He asked.
"You will have to ask your Queen." I shrugged with a smirk. I would not take the role of King no matter how often they tried to get me to. My Lila was a firecracker, her mother considered her far more feral than even her
