"Which unfortunately means we have no reason to force the new people to stay here. I've already spoken to one of them, he's heard that being a human is not the best thing to be here. I suggested that he might want to be... of service to one of the royal members to keep himself safe. I beg your pardon your Majesty, I didn't know what else to say. I didn't want him roaming and finding the pilgrims. These humans seem to wish to go home, if the Pilgrims promise them this who's to say they won't join."
Richard looked between the king and his pack leader, unsure of what exactly was going on. In some respects he felt like he was intruding on something very private, on the other hand he knew he needed to hear this. His head shot up when he heard what was said, "What does marriage have to do with me...?"