Elvis's POV
"Are you sure she'll like this?" Gerry frowned at the red rose in his hand, "I heard Nana say that red roses have been out of fashion for a long time, and that girls nowadays prefer blue roses."
"Cut the crap, Gerry," Nana smacked Gerry on the head with a red rose, "This is the first time our future Alpha has prepared this romantic ceremony for a girl. I think we'd better give him a little more encouragement."
I looked at the bright red roses in my hand and hesitated a bit: "Nana, do girls really not like red roses anymore?"
I started thinking about changing all the red roses in the whole room.
"Not all girls." Nana shrugged.
"But most of the girls are." Nasty Gerry interjected into my conversation with Nana again, and before I could flash my fist at him, Ger
