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Simba looked out from the den of Pride Rock, the pride was settling down as he had taken over. A young lion ran past the mouth of the cave, he looked familiar... too familiar- following him was a lioness, thin and long.
"They are Nuka and Zira." Sarabi said, standing beside her son. "Scar's son and mate."
"Scar's?" Simba's shock came out louder than he had anticipated.
Zira stopped. She looked in at the two, her anger burning into Simba's heart. "Yes." she said. "Scar was - is - my mate!" she growled. "The father of my son." she frowned.
"I-" Simba began, only to be interrupted by Zira.
"You shouldn't be king!" she growled again. "I should still be queen! My son should still be the future king!"
"Zira... Scar wasn't going to let Nuka be king..." Sarabi looked down at a small cub, "He told me that he wanted to train Kovu to be the king. Nuka was only going to train as Kovu's major domo..."
"What??" Zira sneered. "Kovu's not even Scar's!"
"But he is yours." Sarabi said. "Scar loved Kovu. He cared more for Kovu than Nuka."
Zira gaspped, "He did?"
Sarabi nodded with sorrow in her eyes, "A cub he didn't even father. Cruel to his own son!"
"Then your son will raise Kovu to be king!"
"I-" Simba began.
"You have no choice!" Zira roared.
"You cannot stay, Zira." Sarabi looked her in the eye. "I don't trust you. I've never trusted you. And tonight proved me to be right. You tried to help Scar, even knowing Simba was the rightful king."
"What?" Simba looked at Sarabi. "You did??" he glared at Zira.
"Yes." Zira admitted.
"You!" Simba roared. Sarabi looked at him in surprise.
Zira held her glare, "What will you do, your majesty? Kill me in front of my son? Wouldn't that make you just like Scar?" she grinned.
Simba roared, "No, I won't kill you." he stepped closer, "Get out. Take your cubs, take Scar's followers, and leave." Simba growled. "Now."
Sarabi pulled Simba aside, "Simba... Kovu is small. He can be brought up as one of-"
"Us?" Simba glared at her, "He's Scar's heir." he looked at the cub, asleep by his mother's paws. "He'll grow up as his blood."
"But he's not, you and Nala can-"
"Nala's pregnant." Simba said. "I can't risk her and my cub just for this cub... this cub that Scar watches." Simba sighed. "He has to go too."
Simba and Zira locked eyes for a moment, the pride watched on. Zira growled as she grabbed kovu. She flicked her tail for Nuka and and her loyals to follow her as she walked off into the night.

Sorry for the lack of background detail in the image, not too good at that lol but i hope you all like it.

Description
Simba looked out from the den of Pride Rock, the pride was settling down as he had taken over. A young lion ran past the mouth of the cave, he looked familiar... too familiar- following him was a lioness, thin and long.
"They are Nuka and Zira." Sarabi said, standing beside her son. "Scar's son and mate."
"Scar's?" Simba's shock came out louder than he had anticipated.
Zira stopped. She looked in at the two, her anger burning into Simba's heart. "Yes." she said. "Scar was - is - my mate!" she growled. "The father of my son." she frowned.
"I-" Simba began, only to be interrupted by Zira.
"You shouldn't be king!" she growled again. "I should still be queen! My son should still be the future king!"
"Zira... Scar wasn't going to let Nuka be king..." Sarabi looked down at a small cub, "He told me that he wanted to train Kovu to be the king. Nuka was only going to train as Kovu's major domo..."
"What??" Zira sneered. "Kovu's not even Scar's!"
"But he is yours." Sarabi said. "Scar loved Kovu. He cared more for Kovu than Nuka."
Zira gaspped, "He did?"
Sarabi nodded with sorrow in her eyes, "A cub he didn't even father. Cruel to his own son!"
"Then your son will raise Kovu to be king!"
"I-" Simba began.
"You have no choice!" Zira roared.
"You cannot stay, Zira." Sarabi looked her in the eye. "I don't trust you. I've never trusted you. And tonight proved me to be right. You tried to help Scar, even knowing Simba was the rightful king."
"What?" Simba looked at Sarabi. "You did??" he glared at Zira.
"Yes." Zira admitted.
"You!" Simba roared. Sarabi looked at him in surprise.
Zira held her glare, "What will you do, your majesty? Kill me in front of my son? Wouldn't that make you just like Scar?" she grinned.
Simba roared, "No, I won't kill you." he stepped closer, "Get out. Take your cubs, take Scar's followers, and leave." Simba growled. "Now."
Sarabi pulled Simba aside, "Simba... Kovu is small. He can be brought up as one of-"
"Us?" Simba glared at her, "He's Scar's heir." he looked at the cub, asleep by his mother's paws. "He'll grow up as his blood."
"But he's not, you and Nala can-"
"Nala's pregnant." Simba said. "I can't risk her and my cub just for this cub... this cub that Scar watches." Simba sighed. "He has to go too."
Simba and Zira locked eyes for a moment, the pride watched on. Zira growled as she grabbed kovu. She flicked her tail for Nuka and and her loyals to follow her as she walked off into the night.

Sorry for the lack of background detail in the image, not too good at that lol but i hope you all like it.