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013 | Blood

   Nika wouldn't be lying if she said she felt on edge as she waited for everyone to get back from the Coronation.

   She wanted to know what happened badly.
So bad that she jumped when she heard the door open.

   They walk into the kitchen.
"We told you it wouldn't work." Ian tells Madam as she passes.

   A mini wave of relief dawns on her but she keeps at wiping the counter.
   "I think we should just stop pretending like we don't know who the actual Queen is." Timothy says.

   Nika looks up finding their gaze on her.
She glances behind her. "Who me?"

   "Well yes of course." Ian chuckles.
He gets up and takes the bottle from her hands.
  Timothy appears in front of her and lifts her chin.

   "You sure?" Nika asks.
"I don't know. Let me test my theory real quick." His arm snakes around her waist as he pulls her in for a kiss.

    "Your scent is far too strong for us to just ignore it." Ian says as he slides his hand up and down her arm.

    Their lips connect and disconnect she feels warmth from his kiss too. Nika puts her arms over his shoulder to get him as close as possible. She shudders as he bites her lip.

    Nika then pulls back taking a breather.
   "Wait a minute. Wait a damn minute." She steps back.
  "This ain't wwe, y'all ain't gonna tag team me." She shakes her head.

   They laugh softly.
"I mean we could just all do it at the same time." Ian shrugs.
   "Um. Chile anyways." She grabs the spray bottle.

   "I got work to do."
"Cute. But your the Queen." Timothy takes it from her hands.
   "That's no longer your job."

   "Well in that case I will be off to bed. You are not at all welcomed to join me." She says as she jogs up the stairs to her room.

   Nika sighs closing the door when she turns around she bumps into Timothy.
   "What the-"

  "I was just trying to figure out when I can arrange to mark you." He slides his hand over Gray's mark and it sends heat through her making her quiver.

  Nika then smacks his hand away.
"No. I didn't even ask him to mark me. So why would I let you?"
   "Because, I asked."

  "And I said no. So get the stepping player." She opens the door
   "Fine. I'll leave. But you should tell him to, too." He points to Ian lying in her bed.

   "Ian." She scolds him.
"Oh come on."

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   Nika didn't wake up any earlier than she has too this morning.
  She got up at six and headed to shower and get dressed.

    Nika was still skeptical about being the Queen.
   'There is no way in hell that it's me.' She kept thinking to herself. Even though they told her otherwise.

   When she got down stairs Madam and her sons were arguing about her.

   "You don't know for sure." Madam says.
   "Believe what you want mom. She is going to be the Queen. Weather you like it or not." Timothy tells her.