They all looked at me. "Probation?" Logan asked me.
"Probation puts someone who has the power and authority to over step the king say Prince Wilson, to step in and take control if they do not stay on top of things."
"Ummm." Prince Hart said.
"Something the matter son?" Queen Anastasia asked.
He looked to his mom then to me then to his father then to the Bloodbound king. "How does the contact work if you know who your mate is but your parents won't agree to it…" I think all of us turned and glared at the king but I sighed and then turned to him.
"The contract can not go into place unless you and your mate agree to not be." I said.
"I didn't tell him I had to deal with my father but then this happened." I looked at him.
"Who is it?" I asked him.
"Prince Wilson." He said softly.
"Oh …" I stopped before I started cursing.
"Where is your son?" Father asked.
"This explains so much." Princess Lori said as she stood up.
"Why?" I asked.
"He's been withdrawn since the announcement." She said as she went to a window. "I will go get him."
"Do you need help?" I asked her.
"No, I can handle my brother." She said as she vanished.
"Shame on your Ridner!" Anastasia shreaked at him.
"I will."
"Shut up!" King Bloodbound yelled."You hurt not only your son but my son!" He snarled as I shake my head at him.
"Will you let go of me?!" I heard and I looked up at the window.
"Hello Prince Wilson." I said cutting into any fight that was about to start.
"Greeting Lady Diana." He said softly. "My sister has not stopped talking about you." He said glaring at her.
I blinked and nodded. "Well I am flattered but I think you and your Mate need to speak since this fastivate was never his idea." I told him.
When those words came out of my mouth his eyes came back to life. "If he wants to talk I am for it but protical states we can not be alone. I would rather not have family in the conversation though." He said softly.
"If Queen Anastasia and Queen Bessie allow it I will sit in if you would be alright with that. I already know I am going with the team." I said standing up.
"I am alright with that." Queen Anastasia nods.
"The North has always been known to uphold protical so I am alright with that." Queen Bessie agreed.
"Prince Hart led us to a sitting room."
"No ap…" My wolf stood on the table growling at him.
"Come along." I smiled, not saying anything about the wolf. Prince Hart led us to a sitting room and when the door shut behind us he just about broke down.
"I am sorry I am so sorry I tried to get a hold of you but my father cut all my contact from anyone outside the clan." He tells us as he holds out his hand to Wilson.
Wilson sighed as he took his hand and they sat and I sat down opposite them. "Just ignore me." I told them as I pulled my wolf to me.
"Thank you." Both of them said to me,
"No need, please have your talk." I tell them.
"What happened?" Prince Wilson asked.
"I was going to tell both my parents at the same time but somehow one of the hunters saw us and told my Father." Prince Hart tells him
"And then your father came up with this stupid plan." He said softly.
"Yes." Prince Hart agreed. "I am so sorry I tried at least nine times and he burned each and every letter I tried to get to you in the last month."
"I understand that and I am sorry that you were under lockdown and I am sorry for doubting you." Prince Wilson said as I looked up at them and I was drawing. "Do you want to have someone else?" He asked him.
"No dear Death no." Prince Hart all but yells.
"Okay so what are we going to do about your father?" Prince Wilson asked.
"There's so much going on that I am not sure that we are even going to be a different clan after this whole debacle." Prince Hart said with a sigh.
"What debacle?" He asked him.
"Well My cousin, uncle, and father have insulted the Northern clan. Father has insulted the queens of almost every clan. Father has insulted the Lady Dragon who is the equivalent of a queen from the outside. I have almost insulted everyone because I was locking myself away because of this. Then there was the fact that Father has kept us apart and your father looked ready to kill mine when Father said about me not being gay."
"You should not have done that." Wilson said softly.
"I was upset and well now I am sure that everyone understands that." He said softly.
"I have seen you when you're in a mood. So you were able to drag you from your room?" Wilson asked.
"That would be me. I used my shadows and shadowed him to the courtyard outside." I cut in looking up at them.
"That makes sense your power would be able to get anyone out of a room." He said softly.
"And I can do it from a distance. I was nowhere near his room." I shrugged.
"Thank you for helping him, Lady Diana." Prince Wilson said.
"Not a problem, Prince Wilson. I would have done the same if it was anyone else. I did feel insulted but I was more worried there was something wrong since he was hiding away instead of showing off like his cousin then he would have been insulted when I dragged him and his sword out of his room." I said.
"Maybe a little but thank you for worrying." Prince Hart nods. "But I am not my cousin I am not a womanizer like my uncle and cousin."
"And now that makes sense." I smiled at him.
"How did the topic come up?" Prince Wilson asked.
"That would be me." I told him. "Gay males feel save to me and I asked if that had been taken into account with the festivities.Then King Conver went off." I huffed.
"Why?" He asked me.
"Why what?"
"Why do gay males feel safe?" He asked.
"Oh." I said and then I sighed. "When I was young my biological father was murdered and I was kidnapped. I was used and sold for sex for a long time. I was in a pretty bad way when I finally was able to get out of the bands that bound my magic and took to my lighting form and got lost and landed in the north just inside the northern side of the river. Why do gay males feel safe? Because they aren't going to hurt me." I tell them.
"I thought you could not remember your past." Prince Hart said.
"I didn't until about 2 weeks ago when I got my magic back." I told him.
"Magic?" Prince Wilson asked.
"One of the new races are called witches and they are elemental and energy ending beings that can change and move and adapt things to their will. I was a witch before I was a Vampire." I told them as I pulled lighting from my hair and showed them.
"Oh wow." Prince Wilson said and Hart nodded.
"Back to your talk or go speak to your families about this." I tell them.
"Are you wanting someone else?" Prince Hart asked Wilson.
"Not a chance in death." Prince Wilson hissed at him. "Alright now are we going to deal with your father's approval?"
"You don't need it." I told them as they both looked at me.
"What do you mean?" They both asked me.
"It's the mothers aprovel that you need father's approval. It is nice and needed if there is no mother."
"I thought that it was supposed to be both." Prince Hart said.
"As Queen Bessie said the North are real sticlars to protocol. The protocol is that the mother must approve the match set, not the father." I grinned at them.
"You are a lifesaver." Prince Hart said as I smiled at them.
"Shall we head back and see what has happened?" I asked them.
"Yes." Prince Wilson said as they got up from their seats.
"Let's go…" I said as the door was banged open.
"Prin...." The knight started and then stopped as he looked at their joined hands.
"What do you need, Knight Keith?" Prince Hart asked.
"Your Uncle said that you were here and that he needed you…"
"I am sorry I am going to interrupt. We are headed back to the meeting room." I taid as I grabbed both their arms and I smiled at him. "I look forward to kicking all of you and your knights tails in the tournament." I said as I dragged them past him.
"That is one way to throw him off his game." Prince Hart said softly.
"I am good like that."