“Has anyone figured out what it entails,” Vlad asks, lowering his eyelids?
“So far, the consensus is that the curse has weakened our powers, and it needs to be broken. The chant gives the steps that need to take place in order to break it. The royal entities of each faction need to do each step. One is to find true love, your soul mate. Two, the object, a talisman, needs to be located among the royals. Three the curse is in effect, sleeping in the object of the royal beings until the objects are brought together to sever the curse,” Dane says, staring at us.
“It sounds fucking absurd,” Kon snarls, stopping in front of Dane.
“That means we need to mate, find our soulmate,” I say, rubbing my goatee.
“That sounds like extreme methods to break the fucking spell,” Vlad snarls, curling his fingers into a tight fist.
“It is real since all of the beings are running on close to one-fourth of their powers,” Dane says, rubbing his beard.
Well, fuck me.
It seems like I need to fucking mate with my Baby.
“What object is it,” Kon asks, crossing his arms.
“My royal highness believes that it must be something precious, a talisman of the royal beings,” Dane says, nodding.
“Fuck, we need to tell Tsar Kozlov of this curse. Maybe our Sire will have an idea of what this talisman would be,” Vlad says,
“Well, I need to go because I have two more meetings,” Dane says, pushing off his chair.
“Thanks, thank you, later,” we say, looking at Dane.
“Let me show you out,” Vlad says, pushing off his chair.
“No need,” Dane says, shaking his head.
“Thanks again,” Vlad says, looking at me.
I pull at my goatee, waiting for this meeting to be over.
“What the fucking hell do you think is the talisman,” Kon says, taking the empty chair.
“It has to be one of the royal objects that we possess because I sure as hell don’t think it’s just any object in the kingdom,” I say, turning up my lips.
“Motherfucker, your time with the humans is making you obnoxious,” Vlad says, scrubbing his face.
“What fuckingever,” I say, lifting my shoulders.
“I think that we need to review this with our Sire,” Kon says, uncrossing his legs.
“Yeah, I want to go home to visit ourSire,” I say, nodding.
“Sounds good; let’s go tomorrow at the Golden Hour when the portal opens,” Vlad says, tapping his fingers on the desk.
“Splendid,” Kon says, nodding.
“We need to look for our soulmate, and that’s going to be fucking hard. She can be anywhere in the fucking world, and I don’t have time for this bullshit,” Vlad says, grinding his molars.
“Indeed, that’s going to be a chore,” Kon says, nodding.
“I found my soulmate,” I say, in a low tone, rubbing my neck.
“Fucking hell! That’s bloody incredible,” Kon says, pushing off his chair staring at me with his cynical smirk.
Fucking asshole.
