Anaiah's POV
My breath shudders after his words and I stop walking, feeling panic.
"What do you mean?" I swallow, he looks worried but answers
"I'm the King of Lycans and they want to know that we can secure the realm with many heirs, to them, children are security for a better future," He says. The Lycan elders are wise and very well respected in the domain, other than the king, they ensure the smooth running of the pack and make sure that traditions don't vanish with time and now, they want to make sure that the Lavista bloodline can carry on its rule without complications.
"But - but the war that is coming and - how- how can they ask us of that,"
"That is why they are asking that. They want to know that the future is safe with someone in my bloodline,"
My hands are quivering slightly and tears are beginning to well in my eyes, I can't. What if I lose this baby too? Leon holds my hands and kisses them.