When Artemis woke up the following morning, he was already aware of the battle that he had to fight from today onwards.
But was he feeling about whatever happened?
Nope! Not at all.
He was with his mate and enjoyed every single second of it rather than attending some boring party on the day when he claimed his mate.
“Artemis,” He heard the sleepy voice of Caroline and looked at her. “Forward your ring finger.” She said in a low voice, on which he did the same without questioning her. Caroline pulled one single hair from her scalp and started tying it around his ring finger.
Artemis watched it carefully. ‘She better now ask me to keep her hair on the finger as a ring.’ He thought and stayed quiet and watched her chanting something, and soon, her hair transformed into an elegant ring wi
