The Southern Queen,

Chapter 40 Epilogue

After 5 years..

CLEO'S POV

"Mom, I wanted to be a Lady Alpha someday."

Tiara said to me while I am combing her hair. I looked at Oliver and I saw the same expression in his eyes. Fear. Being a lady Alpha is not yet accepted but Tiara has been going about that for quite some time.

I gave birth to the most beautiful and handsome prince and princess in the southern territory. Tiara and Tyron. They are twins yet they are very diffirent. It is within werewolf customs that the first male born will be the one to inherit the throne however Tyron shows no interest in the throne. He jut loves to read and sit. He shows no interest in any violence. Tiara on the other hand is opposite. Pack business facinates her. Fighting is her greatest fashion and she loves to dominate the others.

Oliver and I grew restless as they grew up. If only Tiara is a male we don't have any problems but she is a she wolf.

"Tiara dear. I know you dream of being a Lady Alpha in the future but I'am sorry to tell you that, that cannot be. Only the first male born son is allowed to inherit the throne."

I explained to her carefully and nicely.

"Why is that?"

She asked. I let out a deep breath.

"Because it is our tradition and customs."

I answered her.

"Then, let's change the tradition."

She said in a very cheerful manner. Like what she is saying is an easy matter.

"Yeah. Let's change that. I don't want the throne. She can have it."

Tyron said to us while looking at his book. I look at Oliver for help.  He just shrug his shoulders to me.

"Let's not argue about that yet. You're just 5 years old and you still has a long way to go. For now, play outside because your father and I has a matter to discuss."

I said to her.

"Okay."

She said as she kissed me and her father. Soon Tyron rise to his sit still holding a book as he approach me to also give me a kiss. When the two kids are gone I look at Oliver.

"This is not good Oliver."

I said to him.

"I know, but we can't do anything about it. It seems like Tiara's Alpha blood is more dominating than Tyron.  They are just five and yet they already establish what they wanted in the future."

He said to me.

"Do you think there's still a chance for them to at least switch interest?"

I asked sitting on the sofa in the process.

"I don't know. When I was a kid I already know what I wanted to be in the future. I'm already sure. I hope it's not the same case with them because having Tiara as a Lady Alpha will eventually shake everything."

He said staring in the window to the endless sky.

"I know. People will continuosly question her if she's fit with the title and she will none stop prove to them she is. Specially the males Oliver. "

He sit beside me and he envlope me in his arms.

" let's not worry about it now. You said it first. They are still too young. Let's just hope and pray to the moon goddess that everything falls into it's rightful place."

He kissed me in my lips.

"How about we create another heir so that there would be a tie breaker?"

He said to me teasingly. I just answered him with kisses as I sit on his lap once again.

We where so consume with our kisses that we don't notice the twins coming to the room again.

"Oh my God they are doing the nasty Tyron."

Tiara said loudly making Oliver and me shock that we parted from each other.

"Don't be so loud Tiara. Let them be. I want new siblings."

Said Tyron to his sister tugging her out of the door once again. Oliver and I left dumb fonded. Did our twins just did that? I look at Oliver and I saw him wearing the same expression as mine. Then we both laugh at each other.

"We create amazing babies dear. For that I'll make you happy right now. Tyron said he wanted new siblings."

He said. I was wearing a skirt that made it more easier for him to access my core.

"I think two is enough dear."

I said to him in a slow manner because he's making me arouse with what he is doing.

"I think not Cleo."

I bit my lips to supress the moan that is threatening to escape my lips.

"Dad."

We both freeze with Tyrons voice.

"Yes baby."

Oliver asked. Tyron is a smart kid. He didn't enter the room.

"I'm just kidding."

Tyron said. After saying that we heard his footstep running away from the room. I fixed myself.

"Tyron is kidding. He didn't want to have another sibling therefore we should stop this."

I laugh at Olivers expression but slowly smile crept to his face.

"Then we won't make babies. We will make love."

He said pulling me again to his lap and there we make love sitting on that very chair.

"I love you Cleo."

Oliver said to me right after he emptied his load in my core. So much for not making a baby.

"I love you too Oliver."

And with that our lips met once again.

MEDEA'S POV

The first prophesy has been fulfilled. The Southern King has his Queen and the Queen has their heir. Now is the beginning of everything.

The end