"If you continue on sending people to 'try' and convince me or use the reasoning that witches had been serving Lycans for centuries, then I am going to treat witches just as how they were treated in the past," Matthew said, a sinister smile appeared on his handsome face. This only made Ulva more and more irritated.
"Do we have an understanding?" Matthew asked.
"Yes, we do."
"Good." Matthew nodded. He then took a step back and removed the pressure that Ulva felt earlier. "Ah… one more thing. I am going to marry no one but my mate."
Hearing this Ulva's face turned red from anger.
"That is not going to happen if you wanted to be king. That is."
"Then give the position to my brother. He wanted it." Matthew said. "He could have it."
"Matthew this isn't a small thing. You have to— "
"Why can't you give it to him?"
"You— "
