The Mating Ceremony

The mansion was a sprawling sight of luxury and on theme for the ceremony. Its exterior was illuminated in a warm glow all thanks to the setting sun. As we pulled up, I couldn’t help but feel a surge of irritation. Lucille was clinging to my arm, her nails digging into my skin like a barnacle with her perfume assaulting my senses.

I fought the urge to wince. I fought the urge to throw up. I fought the urge to push her away and send her falling flat on her butt while I laughed my to my heart full.

She deserved that but she was also a necessary evil, a façade I had to maintain. I was glad it would all end today. I would find my mate, and she would be my savior. I couldn't wait to spend time with her and it’d be the two of us against that world.

Soon.

I would have more confidence to command my father when I have a smart partner. I was sure the Moon Goddess would bless me with a pretty sensible mate. My mother would be praying for me, so I was chill.

I forced a smile as always. This had