Due to his upbringing and his prohpetic birth, Vigilante had not been allowed the freedom to choose love at a young age. Perhaps that was why he had been worried for both of his girls when they had chosen to take mates so early. The years of being alone had allowed him to experience life, and though he did not wish such experiences on anyone, he felt that it helped to strengthen the way he was able to love Ayita. It was a different kind of love, he assumed, for his young daughters and their mates, but it did not mean that the love between them was any less.
"I would like to see it soon," he said with a smile. He was truly happy for her and he should like to see where she had laid down roots of her own to begin her own family. "I am sure Ayita would like to, as well." He paused for a moment, considering the question. "Everything has been fine," he finally decided on. "There were rough times, and the boys had a stillborn sister... It nearly broke Ayita." The King watched the two young brothers playing in the snow nearby as he spoke, thinking of the little girl that would never have the chance to live life.
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