“Indeed, my son, it is I,” Wulfirc’s father said. Wulfric dropped his sword and walked over to the older stag. He reached out with a shaken hand and his father responded in kind by grabbing his wrist, Wulfirc gasped and the damn broke as he quickly embraced his father and wept like a newborn buck.

“Come now I thought I raised my boy to be strong and iron willed, not some sniveling buck who weeps on my shoulder.” the older stag joked as he returned the embrace.

"I've missed you." Wulfric wept as he held him tight.

So touching was their reunion that even the princesses could not help but shed tears themselves. After collecting himself, Wulfric wiped away his tears and began introducing his family.

"Children! Come meet your grandfather!" He said with a smile as they ran over.

“Well look these two fine foals,” Wulfric’s father said with pride as he knelt down.

“Your son looks just like you. Hello young stag, what is your name?”

"Beorn. Sir." The boy said politely before having his head ruffled.

“None of that sir nonsense, good lad, call me Pops!” He said making Beorn chuckle.

“And who’s this beautiful little gem?” He said looking at Apple Jewel who blushed shyly as she replied to her grandfather.

"A-Apple Jewel"

“She’s quite precious,” his father chuckles as he gently raised his arms.

“No need to be shy young one, come give your grandstag a hug.”

Apple Jewel smiled as she jumped into her grandfathers arms with her brother. The old stag laughed as he toppled over from their combined weight and soon enough, everyone in the room was laughing save for lucifer.

“How in the wild did you manage?” Lock asked Lucifer as he watched the family play.

“I may be the Devil but I’m not as cold hearted as you think,” Lucifer said.

“Call this a gesture of good faith to the King in The North.”

Wulfirc’s father then collected himself as he stood up and smiled down at his grandchildren before he spotted Lock making the duel winged man gulp as he slowly approached the late King.

“Um…ahem, it’s an honor to meet you sir,” Lock said with a bow of his head.

“My name is Dimitri Lockdrom, I’m what some would call the godfather of the family."

The old man managed to stand while still holding his grandchildren to greet Dimitri with a simple nod of the head and a smile.

"Thank you for looking after them. I wish I could stay but we have business to attend to."

“Right, Lucifer mentioned you know where the Valyrian mine is,” Lock said.

“Indeed I do, in fact it was the one clan secret I wished to share with my son before my untimely passing,” the old king said.

“Forgive me Wulfirc.”

"It wasn't your fault father."

The old king let down his grandchildren before walking over to a map of the northern kingdoms and saw that much had changed under his sons rule.

"My memory is a bit rusty but I believe the mines were located...here!" His finger pointed at a mountain pass just beyond Wulfrics old village.

"That's frost wyrm pass." Wulfric said with a nervous gulp as that was the prime hunting grounds for frost wyrms.

"That bad?" Asked Rainbow after noticing he was getting nervous.

“What are Frost Wyrms?” Lock wondered as he gazed at the map.

"They are also known as Frost Wyverns in the common tongue." Celestia stated as she began sharing her knowledge of the beasts.

"They make their nests on top of icy cliffs or mountains and they are extremely territorial. As their name implies, they are related to dragons but more primal."

"Not to mention they have a fondness for warm meat." Added Wulfric.

"As children, we were forbidden to even go near there."

Lock pondered this information and rubbed his chin in deep thought until he got a crazy idea.

“Do they have a sort of matriarch hey follow?” Lock asks.

"If we can take out their leader then they'll fly off to find another nest."

"They do but matriarchs rarely venture from the nest but all this can wait. Today is a day for celebration."

“In more ways than one,” Lock adds, putting his mad plan aside and glancing at Rainbow and Applejack.

“You two wanna tell them or should Wulfric?”

"Tell us what? Apple jewel asked as her mother knelt down with a smile.

"Sugarcube. Your momma Rainbow Dash and me are pregnant again. You're gonna be a big sister!"

At first there was silence but then Apple Jewel grew the biggest smile possible and lunged at Applejack with a big hug.

“I’m gonna be a big sister!” She squealed.

“I’m…gonna have more siblings?” Beorn asked a little shocked.

“That’s right kid,” Lock replised as he walked up to Beorn and placed a hand on his shoulder.

“Rainbow’s having twins, a fawn and a colt, and Applejack’s having a Buck. Also sorry for dropping the fact that I’m to be your knew godfather out of the blue. If you and Apple Jewel are willing to accept me then I’ll be sure to treat you both as if you were my own, along with your knew siblings that are on the way.”

Like his sister, Beorn grew the widest smile he could make and jumped for joy screaming.

"This is AWESOOME!!"

Lock chuckled as he glanced over to Celestia and Luna both smiling proudly at Wulfric’s family. He then caught a glimpse of Selene who was still starring at him a little making him sigh and rub the back of his head.

Well…might as well rip the bandaid off now, Lock thought as he approached Luna and Selene.

“Um, Luna may I speak to you and Selene in private for a moment?” Lock requests.

Luna grew curious at his request and followed him just outside the doors leaving the others to celebrate.

"What's this about Sir Lock?"

Just ask dude… Lock grumbled in his head.

“Selene, I’d like you to be perfectly honest with me alright?” Lock said making Selene nod. With a deep breath Lock looked into her eyes.

“What do you think of me?”

The young princess was caught off guard and blushed at the question as she stammered to find an answer and was even suffering from a little magic flux.

"U-uhh we-well I...I..."

“Selene,” Lock said calmly as he knelt down in front of her. She starred into his amber eyes and felt her heart flutter even more.

“You can be honest with me, I won’t turn away from you at all.”

At first all she could do was whimper before running off in a cloud of dust with her face completely red.

"Oh to be young."

“I guess you already know huh?” Lock asked Luna as he stood up.

"Indeed so I will be very clear." Luna said in a calm yet forboding tone that would even make Lucifer shiver.

"You do anything to hurt my daughter or try to take advantage of her...then I promise you'll never sleep soundly again."

In that moment, Lunas eyes turned to a different color and shape as she gave a sinister smile.

"Am I clear?"

“C-crystal,” Lock said sheepishly.

“And I’d never do anything of the sort, not like…” Lock trailed off looking depressed as he placed a hand on his chest where the tags hung under his shirt.

“…not like my old man.”

"Yes. Rainbow Dash told me of your little spat so do not fret."

Lunas expression lightened a bit as she remembered another part of Rainbows story.

"If you like, perhaps you can join my husband and I in bed some time~? I wish to see just how much stamina a human has~."

Lock, once again, shot his head up to see Luna give him a seductive look as she bit her bottom lip and stepped forward to lean into him while pressing her breasts on his chest making his heart beat fast.

“Are…you serious right now or are you just pulling my leg?” Lock wonders, unable to look away from Luna’s lustful gaze as well as down her blouse. He then felt a presence behind him and saw Celestia had heard Luna’s invitation and gave him an equally sultry look as she started to rub her hands along both pairs of Lock’s wings.

“Oh boy…”

Both mares prepared to move in for the kill when Luna suddenly let out a yelp and her cheeks flushed red.

"My my Luna, you sure are frisky this morning." Called out the voice of a stallion groping the princesses royal flank.

"H-husband!"

“Marshall!” Lock said as he stepped away from the horny Princesses.

“Oh geeze man, it’s not what it looks like! We were all in the council room and I called Luna and Selene out here because I wanted to talk to them about how Selene is in love with me…Ack! No wait! That’s not what I meant! I meant that I was gonna accept her feelings and be her…Ack!”

"Lock, for your sake please stop talking." Celestia advised before walking over to kiss her husbsnd.

"Morning darling."

"Morning sun butt~."

Celestia squeaked as Marshalls hand found its way down to her flank.

“Well I’m just gonna go and rejoin the others,” Lock said as he was about to return to the council room, only to be stopped when Luna grabbed his wing and pulled him back.

Lock tuned his head around to see Luna still giving him bedroom eyes, making him gulp nervously.

“You’re serious, aren’t you?”

"Only if our husband doesn't mind." She replied while waiting for an answer.

"Well..." Marshall paused scratching the back of his head.

“Alright look, before you answer I just wanna shed some light on you all. Wulfric welcomed me into the family ever since I mated with Rainbow and Applejack when I thought it was a one time thing. But when they both accepted me this symbol appeared on their lower stomachs,” Lock explained while raising a hand to create the symbol with his flames.

“This symbol is a sign of those who are my mates. As I explained to Wulfirc whomever I mate with, and they accept me, a piece of my soul enters them and a piece of theirs enters mine. In other words you could say this ritual is similar to marriage which is why I’m now Beorn and Apple Jewel’s godfather. So my question to you three is this, why me? And would you two be truly willing to accept me as your mate as well?” Lock asks.

"Call it...curiousity." Celestia replied.

"You see we've been so busy in our royal duties that we've barely had time for each other plus..." she paused guiding his hand to her left breast.

"You owe me for saving you from the maids~."

Once again, as soon as his hand made contact with her bosom and gave a crooked grin as he felt her softness. The Celestia from his world was never quite this open or quite this bold when it came to intimate relationships.

“And you are sure you can handle the Devil’s Hand, little princess?” He asked trying to sound smug

"The real question is: can you handle me?" Celestia growled before pinning him to the wall with great strength.

"Marshall is able to handle us through much physical training and a few herbal supplements here and there. You see during our honeymoon..." She leaned to whisper in his ear.

"My sister and I nearly rode him to death~"

Lock responded by reaching down and squeezing both the sun Princess’s cutie marks making her moan with her mouth open and seized this opportunity to capture her lips surprising her as he spun around and pinned her to the wall with greater force and power. As their tongues battled for dominance, Lock breathed out through his nose a pink mist that Celestia inhaled, the affects were instantaneous as her eyes became glazed and bright blush spread across her muzzle. Drips of liquid could be heard and when Luna and Marshall looked down they saw a small puddle form under Celestia’s legs as she trembled in utter delight. Lock released Celestia’s lips and she was panting quite heavily as the mists effects became more clear making her nipples poke through her dress as she stared dreamily into his amber eyes.

“A little something to prove my worth to you, my little princess,” he purred making her swoon.

“The same can be done for you as well, little moon princess,” he adds glancing at Luna.

"Uh uh uh." The princess teased, wagging her finger.

"Tonight, royal bed chambers.~"

Luna walked off with a sway in her hips, showing off the curves of her body and was soon followed by Celestia who blew a kiss to her two studs and even smacked her own flank making Marshall flush pink with a sigh.

"Aren't they wonderful?" The lord regent said in bewilderment before hearing the sound of fingers snapping.

“You should know that little pink mist I gave her was a powerful aphrodisiac that’ll leave her hot and bothered for the rest of the day. So just get ready for the hardest battle you’ll face, your pelvis is gonna need it,” Lock jokes as he leaves Marshall with a pale face.

End.