[ Y/n's POV ]

I inhaled slowly and exhaled as I tapped my tail on the cave floor. I am Y/n. Mufasa and Sarabi's first child, I'm their daughter. I'm becoming the queen of the Pridelands.

"Nervous, my dear." Mother said walking up behind me smiling softly at me.

I chuckled nervously over my shoulder. "Heh, yeah. I mean I'm taking over the Pridelands all on my own," I said. "I'm bit scared of doing something worry."

Mother nuzzled my face as I nuzzled back. She smiled softly at me with sympathy in her eyes.

"You'll be just fine, Y/n," Mother mumbled. "Simba, your father and I are going to be right behind you, like always."

I smiled softly as Mother pulled away from me with the same smile in her face. She was always there for me so was Father and my little brother, Simba. But, it's Mother I should be thanking the most.

"Right, always," I said with a smile looking down at my paws closing my eyes for a bit and looking back up at Mother. "Thank you, Mother."

Mother chuckled. "And thank you for being the best daughter a mother could ask for." She said.

I laughed, rolling my eyes playfully smiling. "Yeah right, I'm your only daughter." I said.

"Y/n!" Me and mother turned seeing Simba trotted up to us with Father behind him.

"Hi, Simba." I greeted my little brother bumping our heads together.

"This is so excited! My sister," Simba chuckled. "My sister is going to be Queen of the Priderock! I'm so happy for you!"

"And so are we." Father said as mother joined his side.

"Well, I'm off. I won't let you guys down." I said smiling at my family.

"Good luck, my dear." Mother said proudly.

"Yeah! Good luck, sister! You going to be a great Queen!" Simba said jumping up and down.

"Thank you." I said as I went off the rule over the Pridelands in my mother and father's place.