For the next month, Prince Ra visited Princess Fey every night, having dinner with her in silence, listening to her talking about whatever comes to her mind, refusing to respond. After dinner he will take out his s****l frustrations on one of his wives, every single one of them not complaining.
One evening on his way back to his room Zuberi intersects him, “how long is this going to carry on?”
“As long as it takes,” Prince Ra says, trying to brush her off.
“You know there is an easy solution to make her accept your marriage terms,” Zuberi says.
“What are you talking about?” Prince Ra asks, turning to face her.
Zuberi points at the scar in her neck, “you real father gave me this the day he claimed me as his forever mate. Since the both of you are hybrids of the same species, by marki
