“Beatrix can still sanctify a marriage so that it is official for…political purposes, until the twin flame bond is Anointed,” Sorin answered. “Hmm,” she hummed, her attention having returned to her own Mark. Her lips were pursed and quirked to the side. He could tell she was thinking deeply about something. “That would probably be a good idea.” “Why?” he questioned, his fingers now lightly grazing up and down her hip and thigh. “Do I need a reason to want to marry you?”
