Kiara, at age nine.
Kayden POV:
Kiara was even more perfect for our little mate than Kiki. But Kiki was adorable, too; it suited her right now with her age. Kiki or Kiara, it honestly didn't matter as long as you would smile all the time like she was smiling right now. The mere sight of seeing a smile on our mate's face brought nothing but happiness to me.
Goddess! People always talked about when you feel the mate bond, it changes you, that even the littlest smile on your mate's face would make you content. I always thought it was a bunch of crap, but if all those people saw me right now, I would be getting the biggest I told you so.
"Which prince are you?" Kiara asked, breaking me out of my thoughts of her.
Jayden and I crouched down to her level.
"I'm prince Kayden, and this is my little brother, prince Jayden," I said, Jayden and me smiling at her.