Vladimir's pov

I was in my father's room, we always had private conversations in here instead of the normal room where people could overhear our conversations. I have been home for five days now and had to drag my father out to talk to me.

He heard the urgency in my voice and quickly led us here so we could talk better.

'What is it Vladimir? Where is this mate of yours?" he asked all at once.

'Slow down father, there is something I missed when I told you I found my ...