"Why do you want me to be head of the family? What are you planning Cyrazine?" Octavius was next to me taking the cotton ball applying it to the side of my wound I rolled my eyes as he knew I didn't need his help. "Because if you're the head, I won't have an obligation to marry Thomas." I snatched the cotton ball out of his hand and he rolled his eyes. I started to stitch the wound closed but to my surprise, it already started to heal. I settle for applying a sticky patch to it. "So you want to marry me instead?" He couldn't be bothered to hide the shock in his voice and I didn't blame him. "You want kids?" I raised a brow. "Not with you." "Perfect." I shrugged walking out of the bathroom, leaving Octavius completely speechless.
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