Marcus burst into his parents' mansion the next morning with his eyes blazing with anger. He walked towards the steps, so he could get to his parents' room, ignoring the maids or the people who greeted him, he wasn't in any mood to receive any greetings, he was mad. Very mad because someone or rather an animal decided to ruin his date last night, making his plan to taste her futile.
"Oh, son, good morning." He paused as his mother greeted him. His steps on the stairs retracted as he came down and pulled his mother into a hug, a place a kiss on her forehead before pulling apart.
"Good morning mother." He greeted and she smiled.
"Morning, son, what brought you here early this morning?" She asked, and that ruined Marcus's mood. He was reminded why he was here again.
"Is dad still here in his office?" He asked.
