We exchanged pleasantries with Roman and his now-marked mate before getting in the limo to go to the wedding.
Rhaegar was drinking his Whiskey while I took wine,
"So buddy, I told Mama we should have another baby soon. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
I glared at Rhaegar for bringing it up. Seriously this man thought labor was easy, and Elara was still too little. Khai waited for a long time before he answered.
"No, I like Elara now. She stopped biting me," he answered.
"But wouldn't you-"
"Drop it," I growled at him. He rolled his eyes with a fine, I can't have anything I want in this family. I gaped at him, about to say something when the driver announced we reached our destination.
The driver opened the door for us, and I went to the bride's suite. My mom looked breathtaking in her white dress, I could cry.
"My Baby," she beamed, standing from her chair to hug me but was stopped by the stylists. I smiled at her.