The door bangs open before I can say anything else. Knox rushes in, hair a mess, face lit up like the sun."Is she here? Is the baby here?""Yes!" Kei grins.Knox stops when he sees her. Just stops dead. His eyes go wide and then — his chin wobbles. Tears fill his eyes."I told you!" he shouts.I laugh, and my chest feels so full it might actually burst. "Yes, you did, baby. Yes, you did."He creeps closer, all slow and careful now. "Can I hold her?""Soon," I whisper.He smiles, big, gap-toothed, perfect. "I'll protect her."Kei looks at him, serious and proud. "You better.""I will," Knox says, like it's a vow.And in that moment I look at them — my son trying so hard to be good, my daughter so tiny with her hand wrapped around my finger, and Kei looking at me like I'm the whole world.For years I thought being King meant I had to prove them all wrong. That I had to be harder, colder. More like a man.I was wrong.I never needed to become a man to rule. I never needed to stop being
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