"It's not like that." I mumbled. "It's fine. He's your husband." Noah tried to smile and failed. "Noah it's not like that. I didn't want this." I mumbled. "What are you doing in my room?" Elliot asked. "We had a meeting. You're late." Nero growled. "Securing myself a heir is more important than some meeting." Elliot said smirking down at me. I huffed and glared at him. "Go produce heirs with someone else." I snapped. He grinned. "But you have a perfect body for it." He purred. "I'd rather not. Go pick someone else." I got off the bed. "I'll be leaving." Elliot pulled me back onto the bed. "Noah. Nero. Leave." I watched them walk away angrily. "You were going to let them see you in your nightgown." Elliot mumbled. I stood up again. "I don't care. If I'm in your quarters I have to go get my dresses." I pointed out. "Your stuff has already been moved to my quarters. We are to be husband and wife you know." He grinned. I groaned. "What do you want from me so bad?!" I snapped. "You. I want your body, your mind, and your love." I shuddered. "I'm not giving you any of that." I growled. "Then I'll take it from you forcefully. You belong to me now." He stood up and looked down at me. "My little mate." He purred. "What does that mean?" I blurted out.