“What the hell?” Joaquin looks Jaskier up and down, then looks back at Francemia. She’s still staring at Jaskier. He thought for a minute Jaskier had smelt Francemia's human scent, and he was her second mate. Romulus's is surfacing, and he's ready to kill Jaskier, that is until he smells cherry and vanilla. Joaquin grinned, thinking, "Boy are you lucky as hell. I was about to tear your ass up."
L.Q. sniffs toward the five women. He smelt Joaquin's scent on one of them. He heard Joaquin had found his mate, but he missed the announcement and didn't know what the Queen looked like. He exhales and looks at Francemia. L.Q. sniffs again and cusses to himself because all he smells are four humans. L.Q. doesn’t want his brother to be mated to a weak human. He shook his head and thought “Ja
