Nicholas walks into his father's office. Irving is drinking a glass of whiskey. He looks at Nicholas's neck, looking for a mark. Irving frowns a little when he sees that his son isn't marked. "Son we received an invitation from the palace. The new Queen will be crowned that day. Also, it's her birthday party. So we need to buy her a special gift. Damn just think if you would have been mated to her." He looks at the invitation. "It doesn't say the new Queen's name on it. I wonder has she found her mate? Whoever he is that's one lucky ass bastard."
Nicholas sits down staring at him not saying a word.
"You have to mark and complete the mating process with Taffy tonight. I'm not asking, I'm telling you. We can't have an unmarked Luna walking around here" Irving waves his arms around.
