queen of hearts every time

He knew that the children were infected. He'd locked them up himself. Siren saw to their well being, however. Chimera had so many things to worry about now that the world had gone dark that he didn't have enough time to spare to see to the children every day. He was thankful that they were doing well enough. None of them had given in to their afflictions, just like he would expect from Klein blood.

Siren reacted to his kiss and a low rumble left Chimera's chest. He gave the woman another squeeze. Their relationship had changed vastly from when they were children. For the better, if you asked him. They were friends, lovers, bound together by trials and by blood. No one would ever be able to replace Siren. She was on a level all her own in his heart. That wasn't to say that his heart couldn't be shared. That very thing was what he wanted to talk to her about.

As Siren peppered little kisses along his chin, Chimera pulled back enough so that he could look down at her, denoting the seriousness of what he was about to say. "I love Aliana," he admitted, one massive paw absently stroking along the fawn fae's hip. "I plan to tie myself to her. Give her our name." She deserved it. Aliana held him together like no other could. Still his paw stroked over his sisters shapely hip, enjoying the feel of his claws pulling through her fair fur. "Tying her to me will make her the wife of a king, thus making her a queen."
Mismatched eyes searched Siren's face, gauging her reaction. Would she accept it? Would she be jealous? Angry?
"Chimera & Siren Klein"