Her Three Men

Lahkesis, weaver of the fates, looked up at the three men that had claimed her so long ago and smiled. “It is done. Our friend Steel and his unit will find their female.”
She looked down at the weave lying in her hands and frowned. “It will be hard for the female’s family, but Steel, Con and Bull will be there for them.”
She laughed, stretching and standing up. “Did you know humans have a holiday song called, We Three Kings? Kind of appropriate, don’t you think? It will be around the season of this particular holiday that the three must present their gifts to their female and see if she accepts them.”