Sun Mote Copse Take Yourself Home part.II

By the time his mother arrived Prim had been stretched out within the grass, happily playing with the flowers and cooing at them with his own songs while excitedly looking back at Cenric every now and again, hoping— praying for some sort of praise or attention from his newly found idol.

Perking to the sound of his mother calling him, the boy popped his head up above the grass to stare at her with a warm brown gaze. "Mama!" he welcomes, pouncing upwards to meet her in a fury of nuzzles at her legs before prancing around her in circles. Being just a boy, he was unaware of the underlying feelings his mother harbored towards the Kingsland man, but upon hearing the last of her words he looked up with wide eyes and a gasp.

"Mama!" He exclaimed once more. "No! He's a king too!" Prim thought it was a little weird that his mother would call a man a queen, but maybe she was just confused as he often was and that was okay! "They have two kings, isn't that exciting? Oh! And... and... AND!! I asked if they were inbred but Cenric said no and apparently that's a sin. Did you know that is a   sin?  Also this is Cenric, he's my new friend!"