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We were leaving the shop and Shawn was running in front of us and ran into someone. She fell to the ground and started crying. I picked her up and dusted her clothes off and comforted her to calm down.

"You need to control your stripling. It dirtied my dress. I just got this made." They sneered, dusting off the non existing dirt from their dress.

I looked up to see that it was Zatara and her mother. She stood over us with a look of disgust. I stood up with Shawn on my hip still crying. I rocked her and gave Zatara the meanest look that I could muster and said, "That dress was ugly anyway so it didn't make that much of a difference."

"What di-" Zatara started but I cut her off by turning and walking away. I was not trying to entertain her stupid ass because that is what she wants exactly what she wants. I walked back over to Patora who was standing with the guards. Shawn had calmed down now and was laying her head on my shoulders.

"That is not who I think it is?" Patora question looking over my shoulder with a scowl.

"It was some irrelevant," I said walking beside her.

We walked to the hover and made our way back home. Sagor and Fagra were in the living room waiting with the boys. They were sprawled out on the couch and on the floor playing with toys. I sat Shawn down, she walked over to her father and struggled to climb up his lap. I laughed at her struggle walking over to them and sitting on the couch across from them.

"How was your day beloved?" Fagra asked rubbing his hand throw Shawn's hair and laying her down on his chest.

"It was going good until I ran into Zatara," I state rolling my eyes.

Sagor sat up with an upset look from playing with the boys and asked, "Did she do anything to you?"

"No," I answered adjusting Saraa who came in and sat in my lap.

"Good," Sagor answered.

I watched as the tension slowly left out of their body. They were worried about me, and it made my heart smile. We played with the kids until they all fell asleep for their nap. These kids sleep more than a newborn baby, not that I'm complaining because they were a handful at times.

I got up going to our room to change my clothes because I couldn't stay in dresses for a long time. They start to suffocate me then I get aggravated at anything and want to be naked. Since this isn't my home I could walk away ass naked. I really miss being free but there is nothing I could do now.

As usual, the Kings trailed behind me. I walk in and go to the closet, and they lay on the bed causing me to grimace. I was always taught to not get in bed with my outside clothes on and they do it all the time. It really irks my nerves when they do that.

"Can you guys please get off the bed with your outside clothes?" I said with my back towards them shedding my dress.

"Beloved, what are outside clothes?" Fagra said. His tone was slightly higher than Sagor's. Don't ask me how I know I just do.

"It's clothes that you have been outdoors in" I answered trying to get my dress loose.

"Do you have different clothes for outside?" He asked coming over to untie my dress.

"No we have the same set of clothes but the clothes we wear throughout the day are considered our outside clothes," I said letting the dress fall to the floor.

"Hmm interesting," he said.

He pulled me to him making me fall onto him from losing my footing. I looked up at him with a questioning look. He leaned down and kissed me roughly. I kissed back just as eagerly causing him to stagger back but he gained his bearings. I pull back gasping for the air that my lungs were crying to have.

"What was that for?" I asked smiling walking back to the closest to get pulled back again this time by Sagor.

"We missed you all day today," he states turning me around possessing my lips as well.

I pull back laughing at their pouting and asked, "Can I please get dressed?"

"No, you can't I like you in the state that you are in," Sagor said with Fagra nodding in the back. I rolled my eyes at them playfully and went to the closet. That I actually made it to without getting snatched back. I changed into some shorts and a shirt that fit like a glove, but it was comfortable. I laid down on the bed and they sat in the chairs on the side and stared at me.

"What is it?" I asked propping my head upon the pillows.

"You are different from when you first got here," Fagra said with his head tilted to the right.

"Well, I actually like you guys now. I couldn't stand you when I got here," I said.

"Why?" Sagor asked.

"Would you like someone taking you from your home and then taken again by a different group of people who you don't know? You can't speak the language and you don't know what their intentions are?" I asked raising my eyebrow in question.

"Well no but we didn't give you any indication that we were going to hurt you," Sagor said

"So I didn't know that, so I had every right to not like you guys," I said.

"Well I guess you're right, but we have found information on our striplings," Fagra said changing the subject.

"What did you find?" I asked sitting up and giving them my full attention.

"Lagor found out they were products of women in a brothel. The women couldn't keep the children, so they abandoned them to continue to work at the brothel." Fagra said.

"Why couldn't they keep their children and where is the brothel?" I asked frowning at the situation.

"The brothel owner gave them the choice to leave with their children or give them away. Most chose the keep their striplings, but some chose to give their striplings up because they weren't kids with their mates," Sagor growled out upset.

"What kind of excuse is that? They didn't ask to be born they could have terminated the pregnancy instead of making the poor children suffer!" I yelled made at how reckless and heartless people can be.

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