A Guardian Angel

Lior stared at his brother, the words he had said echoing in his head.

Male... But that's... That's against every law in Raester, He thought, which was true. Lior didn't know much about these things, since he never concerned himself much with the happenings in his Kingdom but he knew for certain that such a thing was considered as blasphemous.

The fact Lucas was... He couldn't even joke about it. There was nothing funny about a statement like that.

"But you—" You're normal, Lior completed. His brother was normal. They made people like him seem like they were possessed, bad people.

"I know," Lucas' voice sounded distraught, lost. "It was at one of the annual conferences. You know, the ones with the some humans... I don't know. He was there. I mean, ever since I reached twenty three and never found my Mate, I accepted the fact that perhaps, I was never... Meant to find happiness. I truly did accept it but then I smelled him and Lior, I don't know how to explain it—"

There was a glow in