| Mate of Achilles | Kin | Queen of Sabertooth | Metalhead |
Her eyes stayed on him, wondering what his next few words would be. ”I apologize if announcing tch’ya alphess ranking at the meeting was abrupt. I did not intend it to come off as such and did not mean t’scare tch'ya. When I say this, I mean it with all my heart." He seemed in thought, as if he was about to do something. Her anxiety was as usual with his presence gone, but her wonder lingered. What was he about to do. She watched him, her stance seemingly frozen in time as he closed his eyes. What he did next struck her, as he bowed to her and his eyes met her own. Her jaw opened and curled into a smile as he did so.
”Pandra, my sunshine, I desire for tchya to be my partner, my lover, my mate, whatever term you may prefer to define us. ‘erhaps, my queen? Nonetheless, I would be more than honored to be able to call you mine.” He rose from his bow, and her snowy banner wagged behind her from side to side. "Yes, Achilles! A thousand times yes!" She said happily, tears forming in her eyes. She nearly jumped for joy. This was her happily ever after, not the forced marriage her Father demanded she had. Raziel could never be the man Achilles was, he could never make her feel how she felt when she was with him. Not after the very fear he had instilled in her heart.
Her snow white body moved to him, extending her head to nuzzle into his chest as she did so. "I am yours and you are mine." She said, her tears finally letting go and streaming down her face. She stayed at his chest, listening to his heart beat before pulling back a little to stare into his eyes, passion and love in her own. She smiled, thinking back to when she had first told him she loved him. The questions she had, about what a couple does when they love each other. "Also typically, those who love each other will have pups." It rang in her head, her eyes not wavering from him. "Achilles, my love . . . I want us to start a family."
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