DYLAN’S POV
It had been a few years since Laila’s death, seventeen years to be exact, and yet I still remembered it like it was yesterday. The image of her lifeless body on that bed was something that I had failed to get out of my mind despite the fact that it had been so long. I was still heartbroken by the way she left me and I looked forward to the day that I was finally going to be with her again.
Having my daughter play the role of my son had almost in a weird way filled the gap that losing my son had left in my heart, one thing that was certain was that having taken on his role and responsibilities made this better in the kingdom. The elders never bothered me with getting another mate because there was already an heir. There was no need for them to panic because my son was more th
