" Patrick I wanted to tell you this for a long time." She said. " You were born when I was just 14, and my parents would only allow you to stay if they could raise you as their son, for your sake I agreed." She said as Patrick looked at her. Now it all made sense, why his "Sister" was so maternal towards him, why he had a gold tail like Her's. He was her son, and a Prince. "I can call you mom now, right?" Patric asked as Millie's repressed Maternal insticts boiled over as she lifted him up. "Oh Yes Patrick, nothing would make me happier." She said, hugging and kissing her son, who laughed at the attention.