[ACROD]
"He should be glad his mate is the acting king at the moment."
"He's too lazy, he probably doesn't even know what the role entails."
"I hope he doesn't force the enforcer to give him a lot of attention."
"I heard he's a cheater, that's why the enforcer keeps beating the shit out of him."
"I wouldn't be surprised. He looks too frail to even satisfy the enforcer."
'Oh great, this is the bunch of people I'm supposed to rule? Wow, my life is just perfect, father,' Nour said as he walked in the Acrod market. He knew these people had some version of him in their heads, and he could tell they worshiped everything Grant did.
Sometimes he was tempted to burst their bubble, and tell them the enforcer was a piece of shit, but he couldn't do that anyway.
Right here he was just Nour; the werewolf was lucky enough to be mated to the enforcer and one who the world was jealous of and more than anything, the man his people seemed to forever look down upon.
