Carswell's viewpoint
Rolling my eyes at the elders going over why I should throw this party for the sixty seventh time, I folded my arms and leaned back on my chair. Of course I knew they were only trying to look out for me, they were acting like my grandfathers but I really didn't mind… Before, I didn't mind before. Now I did. My beast was equally as bored of the conversation as I was.
It's nice of them to want me to find someone to spend the rest of my life with or, at least, produce an heir, but they need to remember that I'm old already and it doesn't matter. Okay, not that old. But I ruled better because I didn't have any weak side to me, no weakness or someone who my enemies would try to use against me. I was honestly better on my own, but they didn't think so. I needed an heir
