Maddox’s P.O.V.
Tonight, I had invited Magnus to my Castle to ask a favor from him, so this feast was the first step to being in his good books. My younger cousin had an impeccable taste, I assumed that he wouldn’t be satisfied in a regular restaurant.
As my bribe was working perfectly right now, I cleared my throat and initiated the small talk.
“What do you think about getting married, Magnus? You turned twenty-five last month, it’s a good age to have a family of our own.”
The fork in Magnus’s hand froze for a second as his face changed color, he wasn’t expecting me to bring up this topic. He composed himself immediately and chuckled,
“I would rather die than be imprisoned in a relationship. Why do you want to cut the wings of a free bird, Your Majesty?
Please buy me some property i
