This world belongs to you

The Warlord smiled at Hazel as the red toned girl arrived at the Obelisk. He gently leaned forward and kissed her brow, as he often did for his own children. He had had a hand in raising her, though Halo had done the lion's share.

“Thank you for coming Hazel, we have a few things to discuss” He started, and because he had already spoken to his Grandson, he suspected she would already have some idea what this was about.” Has Basilisk spoken with you yet? I intend to retire soon, and we should speak of how that will look for yourself, and for the pack” he explained evenly. The ageing lines of his face crinkled a little as he smiled at her.