Mating Policies updated! And he was capable of loving… She knew it. He already cared for her. It was clear when he saved her life — twice. When he protected her so many times, when he trusted her enough to be his diplomat in human territory, when he decided to listen to her advices — no matter how misplaced they seemed at first. When he decided he would rather marry her, a human, than a demon of noble birth.
Even if he hated her kind, he had proved time after time that he did not hate her. And if he did not despise her, he could learn to love her, right?
And he had proved that at least a small part of him could learn to love her — if he did not love her already. It was known that no demon in its true form let itself be embraced by anyone that was not a mate or quite important. And he had let her come closer to him and embraced her last night. She always thought he was beautiful, but to see him in all his glory brought tears again to her eyes.
It was selfish of her to want more nights like that? To want to hold him close and fall asleep in his arms?
“I want to be with you… Forever…” she confessed, lips still closer to his. She leaned to kiss him again, but this time there was no response from his part.
He seemed like a wall. Unmoving. Cold. Unfelling.
“We should call of the marriage,” he whispered at least, breaking totally apart.
Read chapter 4. To enchant a Demon here!

















