Lyxana
I jolted when I heard my mother groaned in pain which my other mother came inside the cell but couldn't help her wife. My mother was trying to fight back to whatever my grandmother was doing to her.
"Enough you two. She's going to die and Ceres focus on reaching her." They were being snapped when grandmother Frizabelle spoke to both of them.
"Tell me, Mommy, why would I help her." Mommy asked grandmother Frizabelle who was tending the fallen rogue's wounds.
"She desires a mate and not just a mate but someone who could bring her back whenever she falls." Grandma Frizabelle answered my mother Alicia directly.
"She already marked by someone." Grandma Ceres added which I noticed very powerful chains or strings began to flow out from her body and wrapping over the fallen rogue's joints.
"Care to tell who?" Mommy wondered in her curious voice.