"I want you to mark me now…" Elsa said in a serious tone.
Chris stood up and walked away a bit from her. Her request was too tempting so he had to back off. "Absolutely not!" Chris exclaimed.
"Why not? I thought you wanted me–your mate…" Elsa crossed her arms feeling annoyed at Chris' reaction.
"You are not an ordinary person, Elsa. Don't forget that you are a princess not only to your kingdom but to my eyes and heart. We will follow the customs and traditions of your race in having a wedding. You will wear a wedding gown and walk down the aisle while everybody envies how beautiful you are on that day. Then once the human ceremony is done, I will mark you while everyone watches and envies you again for being the mate of the future king of Arcanis."
