King Elk Forest oh, i just can't wait to be king!

The admission of Delight's aversion to women peeked Queenie's interest. She turned to him and cocked her head, wondering if he would elaborate. If she was seen as rude, it wasn't intentional, as none of Queenie's ignorance was by choice. Daddy Bruce had only shown her one way, and though she'd accepted that as truth so long as she accepted him as an idol to be worshipped, he was gone, and she wanted to know what other truths were out there. 

Queenie laughed, wondering just what he meant by "alternative arrangements". What's that? she asked with a giggle, I never knew'd you could make deals on babies. Back at home, an alternative arrangement meant, You can't bring me what I asked for on time so you want an extension? How about you do what I asked or I knock ya' fucking block, got it?

You're running the show around here, it's normally your type that gets all serious about breeding and such. In her experience, if you weren't the leader, you kept it to yourself. I'm not cut out to be a mother, I don't think. I'm sure I would be great at lovin' 'em and treating 'em all nice, but I don't have enough patience. I never had a mother to show me how to do it. No brothers, no aunts; only one cold, mean, hard-headed Grann. 

I think I'd do it if I found someone who was good for me, who I knew would treat me and my family right. I don't wanna be one of those girls who gets stuck laying with some man who walks all over her for the sake of her kids, a pause, Nah, it couldn't be me.