The witch’s castle.

The masters POV:

"Why won't they stop crying?" I yelled as I threw my glass of wine against the wall and my servant immediately went to clean It up. “Master they only seem to quiet down when they are with your mate.” The servant said lowly. “I know that, but I want them to get used to being around me. The only way my mate will accept me is if I can win them over. But all they do is cry. I can't believe the full moon is still four days away once I drain them of their powers I could make put a spell on them...