She's a Wildflower

The idea was growing in him, now that he had ventured it forth, and he would not take it back. Zee was in this with him, and her opinion meant the world to him. Yes, they would each pick a heir once the pups were old enough to fall into that rank, but they didn’t have to know that. A bit of competition would grow their wits. He was curious to see how many of their children would show ambition, and the strength needed to rule.

He gave her an impish grin, knowing the name would bring out an eyeroll, and had said it only to needle her. She would kiss him, and he kissed her back, hard. ”Fair” he agreed. If they had any more past the expected three, he would be honoured if their Empress was to name them.