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Sweet, she called him, bringing a wry smile to the male's face. There was really no other word for his son. Perhaps he and Aliac were suited after all.

"I think it's time he start looking for a mate," he said bluntly, not wanting to mince words about it. "If you are amenable to his company, perhaps you could spend a little more time with him, and see if you suit each other," the leader suggested, careful to allow no commands into his words or tone. He did not want to assign his son a mate - not yet, anyway.