I'm Mated To What?!

XV

**So I'm going to switching it up and going to write in Prince Scai'ian's point of view. I feel like it's only right since giving Amarra fourteen chapters of her own point of view of what's been going on. So I really hope you guys enjoy this next part of the story.** 

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((Written In Prince Scai'ian's Pov))

There was nothing like finding out that your mate was pregnant. I was overjoyed just knowing that I was going to be a father after so long of trying with others. Sighs. Yes so many others that I've tried falling in love with them and trying for a baby. But this is great. I have a mate that I truly love and is pregnant..... and pregnant with triplets. I thought I was going to faint hearing the news. 

I was nervous to know that I'd have three little ones running around. Giving me three little hybrids to run after. Amarra seemed just as nervous as me, but I kept it together and reassured her that I was here. That seemed to make her feel a little better. 

Once the doctor had left and I was able to process everything, I led Amarra to a place where only I've ever went. A spot that my mother would take me. She followed me through the hallways, she was getting tired, so I picked her up. 

"Where are we going?" She asked resting her head against my chest. Compared to me, she felt good and warm against my cold, icy skin. I wish I was that warm. 

I smiled looking down at her. "We're going to a place where my mother would take me as a young boy." She smiled and placed her hand against my chest. "It's really special to me and.... well I want to show you it." 

"Okay." She nuzzled her head against my chest. I could tell that she was smiling. "I can't wait to see it."

I smiled and continued down the many hallways of the palace. Guards, maids and butlers moved out of my way as I passed them, and I passed a few of my brother's lovers -note I didn't say mates- because that's not what they are. Just lovers to be thrown away later once the love wears off. 

Amarra closed her eyes once we reached the area. I felt her take a deep breath in and smiled like she would melt over the aroma in the air. When she opened her eyes, she gasped and looked around. 

"It's so beautiful," she said as I placed her on her feet. She stepped away and started looking at all the flowers and the trees. Watching her twirl around, her dress fanning out as she did made me smile. 

"I can see why this is so beautiful and special to you." She ran her fingers over one of the crystallized Nartias. 

I joined where she stood and placed one of my hands around her. I couldn't stop touching her stomach. I wasn't sure if she could feel it, but I could feel them moving, almost like little flutters against my hand.

There was so much to show her and Amarra was more than willing to learn and see everything. Asking questions here and there, running all over the place like a young child that's never had time to play. She soaked up everything I said, listening like I was a teacher teaching her in school. I loved seeing the more joyous, happy and loving side of humans.  

The rest of the day was just us sitting and talking with each other. We had a late lunch while sitting under one of the Aicracia trees. Amarra was still asking question after question, I found it easier and easier, but one only got to me. 

"May I ask what your mother was like?" 

Oh.... My mother. She was a kind, beautiful woman. I was her only child since I had almost killed her during my birth. My mother was the second wife to my father, both her and my father's other wife -first wife- was pregnant at the same time, but I was born first making me the eldest out of my five other brothers. She hated that I was born first, born to claim the title of my father's heir when she thought it should have been her son. I've never let the title go to my head, but I've always put my foot down when the time arises for me to step into that role. Thankfully it's not a lot. But I wasn't sure how I should answer that. 

Licking my lips I looked over at her. "My mother was beautiful. She was kind, motherly, thoughtful of others," I chuckled a little. "Stubborn, brave and very protective over me." Amarra looked at me and nodded. 

Amarra hugged me and I hugged her back. "I love you my mate."

"I love you too, my mate." 

We called it a day when the suns started going down. My mate made herself comfortable in bed and I brought her meat stew and bread to eat. I sat down at my desk, I was watching her from the corner of my eye while working on important work and negotiations with our neighboring planets. My father and I have been working on this along before my mate had come along.