Belonging to the Kings- Book I

Childhood (5.13)

PoV- Jenna

The clock struck seven times, steadily my family along with the Kings trickled outside the palace walls to the backyard for breakfast. The setup was rather rustic, reminding of the inside of a greenhouse which Renessme was fond off.

I found my seat next to my Husband, and I glance across the table, this week was calm, unlike the very next day of the Twins Birthday.

——————————— ...Flashback... ———————————

Renessme was still upstairs getting ready, it was Sunday hence her always pampers herself on this day. Its time for her rewind, a tradition my girl started when she was mere seven years old, Ren would have forty minute bath, a thirty minute hair oiling session, do her down Manicure and Pedicure. In all, she would not leave the bathroom before the perfectly timed 2 hour long session was over.

It was ironical how the surroundings of Ren could've been described as tranquil, while people for ours it was disruptive. Every single entity belonging to the Kings family was flustered and disturbed, unaware of what their future beholds, both for them and their reign.

Each member studied the other with great care, but none spoke. It wasn't until Queen Rose finally gathered herself, and faced us all.

Her body language firm, yet her eyes told another story altogether, they showed a hue of weakness, like all hell would break loose soon, if she wasn't giving her best in the next few minutes.

Taking a deep breath, "Yesterday wasn't an anticipated outcome, yet it was a welcomed one."

The King walks over to his mate, kisses her forehead, "I'd agree, it's remarkable how my boys have managed to remain so loyal to their true mate, just like me."

She raises her eyebrow his way, "Babe, I hope they are nothing like you. The first time I smelt you, you were too busy getting a blowjob from Jessica Smith. Remind you of the first time I saw you? That wasn't whole lot different. You noticed I was your mate when I was gasped, you were too into that moment to be aware of your surroundings."

The minute those words are spoken his eyes that were twinkling with mischief resembled hurt and guilt, not sure what to say next, he takes a step back from Rose.

Ignoring her mate, the King that now stood behind her ashamed, guilty, she continued, "The plan was for you to reject your Doms soulmates the minute you would've met them. With each passing minute the Dom beasts wouldve made the rejection difficult. Now the rejection for the Twins is out of the question since we know it is Renessme."

Greyson bestows upon us his worries about this situation, "That's all well and good, but what of the Triplets? What would happen of their soulmates? If the twins get the right to keep theirs, should those three?"

This suggestion irks me, "Are you saying that my girl should be sharing her man with three possible womens? Every single day she should compete for their affection and love."

Greyson pulls on his hair, "Well, the boys would sharing one as well."

Out of nowhere my mother insticts take over, and I am shouting on the top of my lungs, "My daughter would not be ridiculed to such level of idiocy"