Prime twin
Reydenon older
Her crowning over the speech from the King before the matriarch was helped up by two waiting servants.
Around Reydenon the voices were raised chorusing in praises filled with unrestrained joy, contentment was heard rippling through all guests present.
"Feed... Me.."
It was a whisper but Reydenon was sure many heard her voice, Reydenon froze stepping from his position in an attempt to help the matriarch followed by many others present. A tall male caught her as she began to fall in a blur of movement, gazing at his form Reydenon remembered the one that both him and his brother Reden had wished for many decades to destroy with their bare clawed hands, grown from a young male to a mature version. The already unstable emotions of his brother filled his entire being distracting Reydenon a moment as he tried to stabilize both of them, in case they drew unnecessary attention.