All I Want?... Your Horse 

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"I didn't think you'd come. Thank you, really," the werewolf prince said to Alanor who was just staring at him with a bored face, like he had better things to do than come to the damned place. He had been done with any and all businesses with king Cassius. 

If anything, after the mission he had sent his vigilantes to, in Greroth, he would be done with the whole of the midlands and even the human world. 

He would solely focus on Udrad and bring the goddamn kingdom to its knees, without even considering that he was mated to the crown prince. That was something that Alanor considered an unfortunate birthright, and he wasn't going to focus on that.

"I don't appreciate being called like this, just so you know. The only thing stopping me from breaking your neck and feeding it to the hounds, is your father, the king, alright?" Alanor said to the prince who was looking at him amusedly.