"You're Majesty, please, my husband didn't mean any harm," Anna Lumiere pleads as she catches her breath from nearly losing her husband.
"Insulting my spouses is the same as insulting me and my decisions."
So this was the reason why he smelled of dislike. His prejudice against any race that isn't human proceeds him. Since the twins have a more obvious non-human look than the others, George immediately didn't like them.
"These two dark elves will be your kings in the near future right along with my other spouses, so you better show your respect," I demand, pointing my knife towards him. "And in case you create a death wish and have the galls to ask for your sons to be added to my family, the answer is also a hard no. I will not be adding any more spouses to my family anytime soon."
