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Disa narrowed her eyes, but did not push. She would figure out how to get her own way eventually, and Soto wasn't going anywhere.

She nodded at his suggestions - names she had not heard before, wolves that would only know the green as a pesky weed to be ripped up and left to wither.

"You need a wife," the small wolf said as she turned away, looking back over her shoulder to do so. She might as well have told him that the eastern border needed to be reinforced. "Men who lead must have a wife." Queens did not need to be legitimized by a partner, but a lonely king was weird.