“Wait, let me explain something first.” Corra said, looking at the unicorn in front of her, her granddaughter. “We are desired. Hunted. There will always be a target on our backs. If you go to the castle, you will be broadcasting to the world who you are. We are not just talking about a battle here and there. We are talking about the world knowing who you are and where to find you. In a sense, you will put the kingdom in danger.” She then looked at Trey. “You are the future king. You can’t abandon your position. Also… you will be expected to produce an heir. And given the situation…” She knew she wasn’t making friends here, but she was trying to share her wisdom at this moment.
“And what if she is already pregnant?” Trey growled lowly. He wasn’t having it. Reggie could have the damn crow
