Prologue
Today was a day of celebration in the kingdom of Kasaiyin. Recently the newest addition to the royal family had been born.
In the midst of a ballroom decorated in pale blues and pinks, a purple pillow contained the youngest and newest member. A white Vulpix with slightly stylised pale blue head fur, one white tail curled around her small form.
A small group of assorted pokemon sat around the pillow.
"Shes beautiful," a Swellow piped up from where she stood.
"Agreed."
A proud looking Ninetales walked over, her silver fur shining. "Myself and her father are overjoyed."
"You must be, Sera," An Espeon spoke this time. "Have you thought of a name?"
"Yes," Sera smiled. "Her name is Cleo."
Further off, a light blue Arcanine was conversing with a few Pokemon himself. A Pyroar, Luxray, Staraptor and Greninja made up the small group.
The Greninja nudged the Arcanine. "Proud to be a father, eh?"
He chuckled. "Yes. I can't wait to watch my little girl grow up."
The Pyroar looked away at this. Her gray fur bristled. "Yes, your daughter will be perfect. Yours and Sera's." She put emphasis on those last words.
The Arcanine brushed past the Pyroar's rude tone. "Yes, Zircana, she'll be my perfect little girl!"
The Pokemon continued to converse, except Zircana. She slid off and observed the sleeping Cleo from afar.
A wicked smile crossed her face.