QUINN'S P.O.V
I watched Anderson as he struggled to put on Jetts plush outterwear. I smiled as he sighed and then started at Jett.
"Need some help?"
"No." He held up a hand at me, "Just hold on a second."
"Okay," I held up my hands as I tried to hide my smile.
Anderson tried a few more times before looking at me, "I just can't get the last button. My fingers are to big."
I walked over and reached down snapping the button.
"Do you want me to swaddle him?"
"No I got it." He began to wrap up Jett. "Grey taught me."
"Okay."
He wrapped up Jett and handed him to me he grabbed his baby bag and his jacket and we headed down stairs.
Mason and Grey met us down stairs. They all yanked on their coats as we headed outside.
Two black SUVS waited for us out front. I told Anderson that it wasn't nessasary. I could have just teleported us to Cora and Nick's, but he refused.
Maybe they all thought I was going to snap again. I understood. Rory and Silas stood at the cars.
"So is everything understood?" Anderson asked him.
Silas nodded, "I'll stay here with Dylin and Rory will take Casey back to Violet territory."
"Tell Pheobe to take a portal to the Witch castle as soon as you and Casey leave. I don't want her on Violet territory without me."
"Got it." Rory nodded.
Grey opened the door for me and I climbed in setting Jett in the car seat. As I buckled him in Anders gave off a few more directions before rounding the car and climbing in.
Grey and Mason climbed into the car behind us. I yanked on my seat belt and we headed over to the cottage. The ride was shorter than I remembered and my nerves where beginning to rise.
"You okay?"
"Yeah."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."
"Can you just please talk to me?"
"I am okay. I just haven't told any one I was back. And I don't know what to say if they ask me why I didn't come home."
"No one knows you were gone."
"What?"
"We told everyone the stress of the pregnancy made you stay in bed. Phoebe delt with the witches and I've been dealing with the wolves. Nick has the vampires under his rule."
"So-
No one knows about the amendment meltdown or reckoning.
I nodded understanding.
Hold my hand.
I can't. I'm too nervous. Are you sure this is a good idea? Do we have enough protection?
My side door finally opened. And I grabbed Jett. Cora hurried over smiling. I held out the baby for her to see, proud with what I had accomplished.
Nick was all smiles as he shook Anderson's hand and gave me a kiss on the forehead. He shook hands with Grey and Mason before falling in line for protection detail.
Cora hung on me one arm over my shoulders and one hand on Jett as she cooed and made faces at him. Once everyone was settled in the living room with a drink Cora sat down and clapped her hands.
I handed Jett to her and she became quiet as she stared at him. Nick came out of the kitchen holding a gift box with a bow.
"Dad," I sighed, and Anderson laughed, "I said no gifts."
"If Mom and I want to get our grandson something I think we can."
"I'll accept it." Anderson took the box. "I'm sure Jett is grateful for anything that you guys get."
"Thank you." Nick glared at me causing Grey to laugh.
I held on to Anderson's arm as he untied the bow and opened the box. There was a soft grey cashmere blanket with matching silk trimming.
And on top of it was a pair of small white knitted booties. I gasped slowly reaching for them and picked them up. I turned them over each way to examine them.
"Mom." I let out a shaky breath. "Did you knitt these?"
"I did." She smiled proudly and then her face changed as she gagged my reaction, "I knitted them for Cadence."
"Thank you." I whispered pulling her in for a hug.
We pulled apart both of our faces wet.
"I'm certain that she would of wanted her Nephew to have them."
"Of course." I laughed hugging them to my chest. "I'll have all my kids wear them."
The two of us laughed and giggled as Anderson stood up to shake Nick's hand in Thanks. Nick laughed smacking his hand pulling him in for a hug.
We stayed for another two hours before heading out to The Witch castle. We pulled up to the gate and they opened it already expecting us.
We pulled up in front of the palace quickly heading inside. Mom wasted no time with pleasantries immediately grabbing Jett.
Dad laughed apologizing and pulling me in for a hug. He shook Anderson's hand patting his shoulder.
We headed into the sitting room and the servants brought in tea and small sandwiches which Grey and Mason unnecessarily decended on.
It was odd seeing My Dad with Jett. Never in my twenty-two years of life had I ever seen him hold a baby. Not even my cousins.
But he held Jett as if he knew what he was doing all along. Mom gave me a few gifts for the baby, and then we waited in front of the throne room once changed into appropriate attire.
There are fourteen Witch fractions and the King and Queen for each of them were on the other side of that door waiting to see Jett.
As much as I wanted to keep him to myself, this was part of being a royal.
"Ready your majesty?"
"Hold on." I pressed Jett to my chest and covered his other ear wirh my hand, "Okay, I'm ready."
The trumpets played and the doors opened.
"With respect and Life I am proud to present the royal fraction of one. Queen Quinnleigh, King Anderson, and his royal highness first born to the Mayfair throne and First heir to the Silver Moon pack, Junior Alpha Prince Jett Malcom Alexander."
The royal families all nodded respectfully as we passed. We stood on the top platform of our thrones and I handed Jett to Anderson who held him facing me.
"I am Quinnleigh Mayfair-Jordan. Queen to fraction one of the witches, Queen of Clan two of the vampires, Alpha of Violet moon pack, and Luna to Silver moon pack. As I present my Son to the fraction and ask the ancestors to bless him, I give my blessing for the rest of the fractions to greet him respectfully. May fire light your way in danger, let air breathe you clarity, may water wash away the impurities you may face, and let Earth always make you a path. Welcome to fraction One of the witches. May you rule with a strong heart." I leaned down kissing his forehead.
The rest of the royal families stood up holding up a hand.
"Welcome to fraction One of the witches. May we wish you life."
YOU ARE READING
An Alpha and His Queen
Manusia Serigala"Announcing Quinnleigh Mayfair, Princess of fraction One, First Heir to the thrown." Quinn is a Witch. She was raised to live and breathe that fact. She was even trained ruthlessly by her Father the King despite the fact he had a soft spot for his o...
