Jealousy/first word-

Koltor was six months old and very attached to his mother, like he hates it when she pays attention to his own father rather than him. Zarkon loves his son, but he's a pain in the ass sometimes, he can't even hug Elara without being hissed at. At this point Sendak nicknamed him 'Prince Steal yo girl.' Zarkon and Elara were chilling aka snuggled up after a hectic day. Out of nowhere, Zarkon saw Koltor's head poking up from his bassinet at the of the huge bed, glaring at him.

"Here we go again..." Zarkon mumbled.

"What's wrong?" Elara sighed.

"YOUR son keeps staring at me." Zarkon said.

"Really?" Elara sighed and lifted her head to see Koltor making a cute pouting face.

"He's too attached to you." Zarkon huffed.

"So are you." Elara snickered.

"Watch." Zarkon said. He hugged Elara for a brief moment and Koltor hissed.

"M-Mama!" He whined.

Elara gasped and shoved Zarkon away from her, scurried across the bed and picked up Koltor from his bassinet.

"Wow... I'm so loved..." Zarkon mumbled from the floor.

"I'm sorry but.... He. Said. Mama." Elara said happily.

"Why don't we just throw a party?" Zarkon scoffed sarcastically as he climbed back into bed.

"Zarkon don't be bitter. He's a mama's boy, he doesn't hate you." Elara said.

Koltor snuggles into his mother as if to say 'faq you.'

"Sure... he better not, I was a very big part of his own conception, I can't even show affection to my own wife without being harassed by my six month old son, who gets what he wants anyway." Zarkon mumbled.

"You're jealous aren't you?" Elara asked, grinning because she knew he in fact horribly jealous.

"No I'm not." Zarkon mumbled/scoffed.

"Yes you are." Elara laughed at his denial.

"Am not." Zarkon hissed.

"Koltor go do something cute." Elara said as she handed her son to Zarkon.

Koltor stared at his father then blew a random raspberry.

"Quiznack... I can't be mad at that..."

First time crawling-

Days after that Koltor was playing with of toys as he watched his parents talking near the chamber doors. He got curious and wanted their attention so mustered up some determination to crawled over to them.

"What the..?" Zarkon said as he felt something tap his boot.

"Koltor?" The two adults gasped.

"He crawled all the way over here by himself..." Elara said as she picked him up.

"We are never going to get a night to ourselves for a long time... my poor, poor glizzies..." Zarkon huffed sadly.

His own nursery-

Days later Koltor will be sleeping in his own nursery today. Zarkon and Elara had some sentries make a nursery connected to their chambers so he'd have his own space. Pidge made a baby monitor so that they could hear him cry, however, he should be sleeping for the whole night, the monitor was just a precaution. Elara had just put Koltor in a new diaper and into bed, as he was already asleep.

"Thank the gods he went to bed without a fight." Zarkon sighed.

"I know, I thought he'd have some sort of tantrum." Elara said.

"He's a feisty one, just like the other five..." Zarkon huffed.

"It runs in the family, even in the adopted one, I'm going to sleep now, I'm exhausted." Elara sighed and went to bed quickly, Zarkon had a plan for something else *wink wink*.

As soon as they were both in bed, Zarkon got an idea and put a hand on her hip as if to drop hints. As soon as Elara felt his hand she let out an aggressive growl similar to a damn panther which immediately put Zarkon in his place...