Sage sighed and rolled over with a wince so he could look at her. "Do we have any idea on how we're even going to do that," he asked quietly

Celeste sighed, flopping down. "No..."

Sage bit his lower lip, nodding slowly with a sigh. "When they showed up in the room, she said I was someone's offspring. Do...do you know who that was?" It was confusing him, a lot.

Celeste shook her head. "Youre a half breed, I don't know what royalty would do that,"

Sage frowned slightly, trying to think. "Well...my dad was the human, and we've seen that werewolf is genetic so my mom had to be a werewolf herself," he thought out loud.

"Yeah, but half breeds are frowned upon, considered lesser, so i don't see who would sink that low."

Sage sort of wrinkled his nose. "Don't remind me," he groaned, shaking his head. "But I don't know anything about this stuff."

Celeste gave him a sympathetic look. "Well, if it makes you feel any better I'm a double half breed. And I love you, so, so much,"

Sage snorted softly. "So that's why we get a long so we'll. We're both disgusting monsters no one else wants to be around unless it's for their own gain."

Celeste gave him a soft look, "youre not disgusting, wolfie,"