my son

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Derek's POV

"Yor majesty, I just want to speak to Stacy then I'll leave that's all" Drake begged on the phone

I look to Stacy for an answer and she nodded to me

"Okay you are welcome but only for a few hours am I clear?"
I asked

"Yes thank you your majesty"

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Stacy's POV

Why did drake want to see me after all these years. We never contacted each other so I have no business with him. And I sure as hell hope he's not here for what I think he's here for.

"You could always change your mind about seeing him you know" Derek told me

"I know but I have to do this" I told him after a deep breath in

"Okay then, he should be on his way"

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Drake's POV

"Stacy, long time no see" I said while smiling

"I wish I could say I wanted to see you. You did try to kill me after all" she replied coldly

I caught a glimpse of her neck and was surprised to see a mark there. A mark that belonged to someone who held power.

"I see you found your mate" I commented

"He's the kings third " she replied proudly

"He's a royal I see" I said back

"Its none if your damn business!" She sneered " why are you here anyways? We don't have any business together"

"Have you heard that my mate and my son died?" I asked her getting up from my chair and pacing the room

"My condolences" was all she said watching me keenly as if I was about to do something unacceptable or bad

"....I need a child you see and I refuse to sleep with anyone since I'm forever faithful to my mate..." I said then stopped to look at her reactions

"So" she said annoyed

"I want my son" I told her

"WHAT?!!!"

"I think you heard me clearly" I answered her

"HOW DARE YOU COME HERE TO MY HOME AND TRY TO TAKE MY SON AWAY FROM ME WHEN YOU DISOWNED HIM AND TRIED TO KILL ME ALONG WITH MY SISTER?!!!" She spat

"Forgive me for that but I really need my son now" I told her

"Listen punk, and listen good no one is taking away my son especially you who wanted him dead. He's mine and only mine!" She warned

"Have you forgotten he shares half my DNA?!" I snapped

"DNA my ass! The only reason you want him is because your son is dead so leave us the hell alone and go pull that DNA crap on someone else!" She yelled

"Mommy why arb you yelling? Who is zis?" A little voice asked

For those who don't understand
("Mommy why are you yelling?
Who is this?")

Continuing

The little boy had black hair like mine and Stacy's brown eyes. He's my son.

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