Be careful, this chapter contains steamy scenes...
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"There would be no need for your coronation if your father wakes up," Moxie said and Cyrus frowned.
"Why not mother? Lucien is fit to rule." Cyrus said innocently. This is what she has been avoiding, but that damned silver-haired girl has ruined everything for her. Marrying Lucien is all she wants.
"Come on, Cyrus, you two are still too young to be married. You need to go out, have fun, live life." Moxie smiled. "In my days, even after finding my mate, I refused to get married immediately. I wanted to have a little fun."
"You can control the mate pull?"
"A lot can. But it's usually so painful. You just don't know when you get close again. No matter how much you stay away from them." Cyrus stared at Lucien sweetly.
"Were you able to break the bond?" Moxie looked up at Cyrus and Lucien.
"No." Came his answer and she frowned.
