Yuki's POV

"How do I look, Mother?" I asked seriously, standing in my bedroom.

"Do you realize this is the third time you've asked me that question?" she replied with a small smile.

"Well... I have to look my absolute best for my mate," I said, grinning.

She stood up from the bed and walked over to where I was, standing in front of me.

"You, my baby, are gorgeous—with or without dolling yourself up," she said softly, brushing her hand against my cheek.

"Thank you," I ...