"Hahahahaha!" Sasha laughed loudly. "At Michael's age, he is considered a young man among the royal Lycan family. This is not considered a loss for you. Moreover, Michael will live longer than an ordinary Lycan as a prince. He is still..."
Sasha seemed to have thought of something and stopped talking. She picked her words carefully. "Our current Lycan king has been in power for two centuries. He's over five hundred years old, and he's still full of energy. Two years ago, he almost gave Michael a younger brother. You don't have to worry about the future at all. Michael is very energetic." Sasha winked at me as if she was hinting at something.
"I think I'll die before him," I muttered.
"If you're mates and mark each other, then no."
"Why not?"
"I shouldn't be the one to tell you this. You can ask Michael," Sasha said.
