CandyLuv99; For who knocked-up Izayoi will come really soon.

Here's to another chapter, enjoy!

King Simba had spent practically the whole day negotiating with the water buffaloes and the elephants. When Simba did return to priderock, he was exhusted. As he raised his paw to step up the slope, his ears perked at the sound of a familiar voice calling his name.

He knew that it was Kiara calling him. But it's something about her calling him 'Simba' that makes him shiver in a pleasant way.

The golden lion turned to face the incoming teen who was with Izayoi. But the light beige lioness broke off to head over to her brother, Izuku who was currently with their mother, Izumi and Stara not that far away.

Simba went to say 'how was your day?' but when Kiara got close enough he saw that she was far away. "Kiara? Is something wrong?"

Kiara had more fresh tears falling down her cheek which made Simba feel more concerned. "Promise you won't hate me?"

Simba couldn't believe what he just heard. He shook his head before pulling Kiara into a embrace, letting Kiara rest her head on his red mane. "Shh. There's nothing that you can do to get me to hate you. Absolutely nothing."

Kiara listened to his words and knew that he was telling the truth. So on the heat of the moment, Kiara pulled away before giving the king's muzzle a slow, passionate lick. When she finally came to terms with what was happening, she stepped back with a horrified expression.

"I-I am so...so sorry."

Simba stood, frozen to the spot he was. Staring blankly as Kiara ran off. A million of questions running through his head. What made her kiss him? More importantly, why did he like it so much?

A brush against the shoulder knocked the golden lion out of his head before turning to see his sister staring at him. He chuckled before looking away. "I assume that you saw that?"

Stara looked away from her brother's gaze, towards the direction of where Kiara ran and sighed. "We all did. What are you going to do? And don't say it's a faze, she'll outgrow it."

Simba groaned before turning his head back to face the goldish lioness. "Then what do you want me to say?! That I liked it, because I did! A little too much and it's eating me alive! Because I want more but it's wrong!"

Stara looked back to the area she was at with Izumi and her children. Glad that they were no longer there, with a deep breath Stara turned back to her brother. "I am not a fool. Nor is half of the pride, Kiara has feelings for you and you have feelings for her. Make it official, dump that bitch you have now and take Kiara as your queen."

Simba shook his head before stalking off, calling over his shoulder. "It's wrong. She's only a teenager. I-"

Stara trotted a bit before jumping in Simba's path. "Kings take overly young lionesses as their mates all the time. This time, you'll be the king who does it out of love."

Simba looked away, thinking about what his sister said. He returned his focus on Stara as she began to speak again.

"Then wait for her to turn two. She'll be a full adult, better?" Stara asked with a smile.

Simba thought about it before continuing to walk away. "I'll think about it."

Princess Stara sighed, shaking her head before turning to find her own family.

...

Kion was placed in a pretty spacious cave. The brownish lion that rescued him left to fetch the leaders of the pride they were in.

A nice elderly lion had wrapped his sprained paw with some herbs and a large leaf. He also was given some foul tasting medicine to ease the pain, which was making him a bit drowsy.

A loud snarl, knocked Kion out of his drowsy state. Just in time to catch a young dull beige lioness enter the cave. Her dark green eyes boring into his very soul as she bared her teeth.

"Who the hell are you! Intruder!"

"Kenna!" the brownish lion shouted, entering the cave. "He's a guest. Accepted by our parents."

A few new presences entered the cave. The first of the four entering the cave was a largely built lion, larger than the brownish lion. He had a pale brown pelt and a massive brownish mane. Followed by a insanely beautiful dark brown lioness, then a young light brown, brownish mane lion and a young dark brown lioness.

The young lion and lioness was later joined by the snarling dull beige lioness, where the young lion stood in the middle.

The brownish lion bowed before introducing the new lions with a bow. "The royal family of the Tree of Life and Night pride. King Enzo, his lovely mate Queen Mbuya. Their three children; Prince Sãhasí, Princess Zya and Princess Kenna."

Caesar dipped his head in acknowledgement. "Thank you, Raja. You can relax now, son."

Raja bowed once again before stepping besides his siblings.

King Enzo cleared his thought, to get the attention back on him.

"Now you know who we are. May we know who we have welcomed into our home?"

Kion thought about a false name but if ever his real identity got out. It'll cause real trouble, of course he knew that his father probably warned the surrounding kingdoms that are alliance to the Pridelands about him. But Grandma Sarabi always said, to 'stay true'.

"My name is Kion. I am from the Pridelands. My parents are King Simba and Queen Nala."

"Hmm." Enzo nodded. "I heard a bit about you from the passing birds, young prince. I believe sometime here will do you wonderfully."

Kion ran a lot of ways things could turn in his head but out of the hundreds of scencerios, this wasn't one of them. "I'll be honored, sir."

"Manners." Enzo laughed heartily. "I like you. Rest and we will talk later about where to go from there."

Kion nodded in understanding before lying his head down over his crossed paws. He watched the royal family leave before closing his exhusted orange eyes.