The only thing he'd felt recently was joy. Excitement. Overwhelmingly so. Ever since he had met Yesimire. That girl had that spunk that he liked, and he'd fallen head over heals for her very quickly. That wasn't like him, especially being such a dark figure. Monsters inhabited his head, but Yesimire held the torch that kept them at bay. Now, he was planning for a royal wedding. He hadn't spoken to Phobus since the night Yesimire chose him. Deimus assumed that his twin knew of what was happening, as the news was soaring through three different kingdoms. An alliance was in place now, and Amberbjorne would be safe. Yesimire would live with him, he presumed, in Amberbjorne. He couldn't leave his mother. The Prince was finally understanding what it meant to be royalty. He had a sense of duty now - he had to protect what he loved. If Yesimire was to be his family now, he would protect her to the ends of the earth.

His mothers new mate had called the pack meeting today. Shortly before Yesimire had chosen him, his mother had found her own love. The brute was happy for her, she was finally becoming something other than a poor soul attempting to escape her father. He didn't blame her for the way he and Phobus were raised. She did what she had to do. He understood that now. So when Mabbit made that call, Deimus made his way towards the clearing. Quite a few were stood or sat in the clearing, Mabbit and Themis were up on a flattened rock, and.. Phobus was perched underneath them, gazing intently at a girl in the front. Oh jesus, this wouldn't be good. He heard his brother pipe up "Wheres Deimus." More snarky than he would have liked to hear, but the twin brushed it off quickly. He didn't need his brothers approval.

The ivory man drew himself near to the front, sitting opposite to Phobus under the rock. "I'm here. Sorry." He grumbled to his brother, before glancing up at his mother and step-father. "Hi, mother. Mabbit, it's good to see you." They might be surprised to hear how he talked, but he was finally feeling ready to take his place as a Prince in this pack. He would listen to what Mabbit had to say, and follow his mothers orders. They were their leaders. They were also helping with the wedding preparations.