Clamine, Pwali, and Snel are the kingdoms that reign the areas of The South, The North, and The West. Each one holds at least one heir to the throne. Those who have two, like Tew and Lila, from the North Kingdom. They're eldest will gain the throne, their youngest must marry into royalty, and though they are still young, Tew and Lila must find Lotra a perfect wife, they still wish for him to be happy. The other kingdoms have also been thinking about their young ones. Although their children were adopted, they swore love to them all.
Tew looked at his sons. Both had bruises and bandages wrapped around their arms, legs, chest, or neck. They were being taught by their personnel teachers. "I'm so glad they're okay." He mumbled, watching his wife help them with their work, despite the teacher telling her that they should be doing this work alone. "My queen, this really should be done alone." The teacher, Alec, said, watching the children smile and continue working. "I know, but after last night. I just want to spend more time with them." Lila looked at her sons, Trel and Lotra, as they handed their papers and books to the teacher. "Can we go play now? We finished all of our work." Trel, the youngest, was the one to ask. "Take a guard with you, and stay inside the gate." Lila stood and made her way to Tew, the short black dress shifting slightly as she sat in the throne beside him.
Flora watched her new fathers as they discussed business with some blacksmiths. They need armor, stronger armor. "Daddy?" "Hold on Flora, your daddies are trying to do something." Swan was still explaining how the armor was supposed to look and what materials were to be used. "Now, we need these by the end of the week, no later than that." "But, sir, this much armor by the end of the week is not possible." "Then you are in charge of making it possible." Swan walked away, leaving Lest, his daughter, and the blacksmith as he walked out of the room. "I'm sorry, please, if you can't get them done by the end of this week, try to get them done by next week." the blacksmith nodded and walked out as well. "Daddy, can we go play now, in the garden maybe?" Lest smiled at his daughter and picked her up. "Anything for you." He took her out, his red coat hood over the black hair that was braided back. His daughter cloak, a periwinkle color, was left unattended as she hid behind a tree, waiting for her father to find her. "Here I come!" He laughed, watching as her purple dress swayed through the small patches of snow that still had yet to melt. "Where could she be?" He mumbled to himself, hearing her giggle as she looked out, red hair falling. "Let's see, not in the pond, not in the daisies, and not in the orchids." he started to get closer, unknowing to him, that she had climbed the tree. "What about." he jumped behind the tree "Here!" he face grew confused and he smiled when he felt a weight fall onto him. "Found you!" He yelled, grabbing his daughter
"Nira! Where is Ran?" Dar had been looking for his daughter, making his way out to her playroom. He had checked there three times, waiting for her to make her entrance. "Dar, please, I just put her down for a nap." Nira walked out of the room next to the playroom. "I've been looking for her everywhere, and now you tell me that she is taking a nap?" his wife nodded and started walking away, her blue dress sweeping the floor and the ribbon in her short brown locks swayed behind. "Please, tell me that she won't be asleep for long." He mumbled and walked to the room he and his wife shared.
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