Each triplet took turns linking arms with their innocent little mate, their queen.

"Oh, you have so many libraries! I'm sorry if you find me in one of them during the day or any time of night... I love curling up with a good book."

Not only was she kind and appreciative, but she valued the things people would find so trivial.

"Any siblings?" Colt asked, curiously.

Lucy frowned,"No, I'm an only child. It was a little lonely growing up as my Mother sheltered me quite a bit after my Dad died. I got lost in my books, I suppose. Never even had much time for a boyfriend."

"Or three..." Colt snickered, eliciting a threatening sneer from Wyatt.

"One day I'd love to marry and have lots of children. It would bring me such joy," Lucy said,"I know it sounds less than independent, but I've longed to be a wife and mother, even with a career.. Is that wrong?"

Wyatt shook his head, smiling.

"Not at all, Lucy... I'm sure your mate will deliver your every desires."