Producing A Heir

"What are you doing, Hades?" Quinn asked as she looked confused and worried that he was getting into her personal space.

"I am simply doing what we both want, Quinn." He replied as he placed both of his hands on each of her sides against the wall.

"Move back or you will not like what will happen next." She threatened as she glared at him.

He let out a forced chuckle as he raised his hands from the wall and moved back a bit. "Fine, you are no fun."

"What exactly are you doing in our chamber?" She asked as she folded her arms across her chest.

"Well you see, Quinn, my mate died when I only just met her, and I see her in you. I feel that we are connected and meant to be. I can be a better mate to you than Vincent, I can give you more than he can because you will have the freedom of not being tied to a palace."