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Dimitris isn’t royalty.
“How do you know for sure?”my wolf reasoned.“Look how long it was before we found out about his pureblood status. Why would royalty not be on the table of options?”
His father wouldn’t have died so easily if he were of royalty. His mother too.
“His mother disappeared. It was never truly confirmed that she died. Mikael's death was accidental as well from the Suicide Forest. Realistically, he would have never died or been killed so easily if not due to the charm of the flower.”
He had a point, but Dimitris just didn’t give royal vibes -then again, neither did Neo.
"That doesn’t make sense,” Milo announced, and we all looked over to him. “He can’t be royalty.”
“Royalty?” Saint questioned. “No offense, but Dimitris ain’t giving the same royal vibes as Nico does unless you consider his flawless fashion sense a qualification.”
I actually rolled my eyes but commented, “My wolf thinks he is royalty, or at least it shouldn’t be an option that’s so easily dismissed.”
“Moore isn’t a royal name,” Onyx voiced.
“Moore isn’t his real name,” Loki pointed out like he knew Dimitris’s bloodline more than any of us.
“You know what it is,” Nico stated like it was a fact.
“Indeed, I do,” Loki replied but shrugged. “Not my place.”
“But you go telling his business about being a pureblood,” Onyx complained
“If I didn’t, you’d be having a tantrum like a child, and no one needs that,” Loki argued. The two glared daggers at one another.
“Alright,” I interrupted. “So, are you trying to say that basically the Vile Queen and whoever else is observing our obvious rise in power are worried about Willow and Dimitris essentially marrying because of their potential royal heritage that would bring in all their assets and alliances around the world with the Phoenix and De Luca bloodlines as well as Moore’s obvious and hidden capital?”
“And that they could have immortal hybrid babies that would take over the world…wait,” Milo began but paused as he pouted his lips. “Where do the fae fall into this then?”
“What do the fae have to do with this?” Saint inquired respectfully.
“The supernatural world is technically divided into three major categories,” Milo emphasized. “Shifters of all types, witches, and fae. Technically speaking, fae like to be neutral because we don’t care about anything that doesn’t revolve around our superiority.”
“Cute,” Saint noted, and Milo smirked with an added eye roll. “Anyways, there’s no way the fae or even the witches would sit there and let two overpowered royal shifters marry and have children without rebellion.”
“Why not?” Viktor questioned.
Milo looked at us like it should have been obvious.
“Why did Roberto and Queen Phoenix break up?” Milo asked
“I don’t know,” Nico responded.
“What happened to your parents?” Milo tossed back.
“Dead.”
Milo moved over to Saint, waiting for him to answer the same question.
“I’m an orphan so I’m assuming they are dead.”
His questioning eyes fell on me.
“Dead,” I responded.
His gaze moved right over Viktor, and we all knew why. The answer was rather obvious after the previous events. He looked between Loki and Onyx, and they both replied, “Dead.”
