“You’re the queen’s mate?!” Clare exclaimed in disbelief.
The man sitting before her was the queen’s consort?! Her grandfather?! And he just said it like it was nothing. Did Fae even have the same understanding of family that everyone in the human world had? Thoughts spiralled in her mind as she tried to process Frey’s words.
“Yes. I am one of them. Alre is her other mate.” Frey shrugged as if it was nothing. “Fae Queens normally take one of their Swords as a mate if they don’t have a true mate but since Alre and I are twins, the queen took both of us.”
So Alre was technically her grandfather too. Clare felt her jaw drop to the floor. It wasn’t like multiple mates were uncommon, most twins and triplets shared the same mates in the supernatural world. The Niro twins were a great example
