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The unwanted mate
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2024-11-22 16:58:45Fenris's Pov
I had hoped that my brother Conrad was wrong, that a weak servant girl cannot be our fated mate. That hope vanished the moment I smelled her enchanting scent. It was faint, but it appeased my senses more than any music or wine has ever done.
I had an immense urge to get closer and inhale more of it. But I changed my mind as soon as I was standing in front of her.
She had the most beautiful hair I have seen on a human head though. But she wore an old, wrinkled dress with a permanent stain at the front and didn't seem bothered.I didn't see her face as she kept her head bowed even when I said the rudest things about her. I wonder if her weak human senses acknowledged the natural, unwelcome pull between us.
"If you too felt the mild mate bond then we can conclude that we have been mated to a wretched servant girl." Garren, the only one of us that is yet to meet the girl, says while gulping down another glass of wine.
The servant girl has become the topic of our dinner and early morning discussions and it's starting to feel like we are not as great and mighty as we are thought to be.
"I wonder what transgression we committed to deserve such a shameful punishment." Garren continues and Conrad shakes his head.
"Maybe there is something special about her we don't know of." He remarks.
I scoff. "She is a weak servant girl that needs all the protection she can get. That's what is special about her."
"She can have protection without being our mate. We should be figuring out a way to keep everyone from knowing." Garren says, lowering his empty glass of wine so he can look at us in the eyes.
He is the type that never dwells much on the details of the problem before rushing to come up with a solution.
"We need to reject her tonight as it will be the only time she will be able to sense the mate bond and understanding what we are speaking of. But we must wait until all the guests are gone or the shameful story will travel to every pack." He suggests.
Conrad and I take a moment to mull over the proposal. "Right, but she can tell the story herself." I argue.
"No one would believe a human servant claiming to be our fated mate. People will assume it's a lie as long as they haven't heard it from us." Garren points.
A part of me pities the servant girl and her soon-to-be-broken heart. Like all women she must have been hoping for a mate that would love her unconditionally. But we are the angel kings, accepting a lowly, human servant as our queen would be extremely disgraceful.
"Let's hope that our newest contestant will pass the tests so we can have a noble bride to marry after the despicable mate bond is broken. The princess has already proven her loyalty to us and her unique courage. None of the other royal women we know of possesses combat skills. She is definitely a special one." Garren says with a dreamy look.
None of us have met the bold and beautiful princess of Silverthorn. We would be greatly happy if that was our mate. She failed the difficult test of grace that our cousin Doria and her council had set, but we can definitely forget aboutthat since she was the first candidate to pass the test of loyalty.
"I suggest that we summon our servant mate after the party and simply state our rejection. Then we will later decide whether her mistress is the best bride for us." Conrad says and I and Garren nod in agreement.
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