“Prime, if I am understanding this, you wish to place a ban on the exportation of certain goods and services to North America.” Magnus stated, repeating my instructions. I nodded, glancing up from the document in front of me.
“Yes”
“But… why, if I may ask.” He inquired, shifting from one foot to the other. His actions reminded me of a man who was about to tug his hair out of his head. I bit back a chuckle.
“I'm standing in solidarity with the other Alpha Primes against Jacob for his actions towards the Antarctic Alpha Prime regarding the Ushuaia Port.” I explained, he parted his lips in shock, staring at me.
“W-what? B-But he's your mate.” He argued.
“And I am acting in my capacity as the European Alpha Prime not as Jacob Mont Blanc’s mate.” I replied, leaning back into my chair.
“B-
