We spent all last night planning. We only all went to bed around 3am and even then I didn't sleep holding Sophie in my arms and the fear of pushing her front first into danger goes against everything that's ingrained into me. Mates were precious and needed protection. Well, it turned out, I got a mate that was a badass witch, not just a witch, a royal. The dynamics of how this will all work out has me worried also. Tomorrow I'm going to announce to the kingdoms that I've found my mate and explain the situation. We have also put out messages to every paranormal species we can think of that we have urgent news that they need to know.
Hopefully, when I gather them all tomorrow night away from all our kingdoms on neutral ground, that itself doesn't turn into war. The fates have warned us the
