Epilogue 5 - The Reception - 2

“Harkon, Vespera,” Drakon greeted them, cooly, “Alpha Kaelen, Lysandra,” He nodded at them about to walk away.

A little head peered out behind Lysandra’s dress, “Mommy, I’m thirsty,” He tugged at her dress.

“Sorry,” Lysandra apologized for him, “It’s been a long day.”

“If you’re comfortable with it, we have an area set up for the kids,” I offered.

Lysandra glanced down at her son for a moment; wor