225 Don’t Pick Fights

Zell and Obsi arrived back in the parlor of the house of black. Sid and Lucille were sitting and chatting with one another.

"Oh Zell, welcome." Sid said. "When did you get back in?"

"Just last night." Zell explained.

"So is that what I heard last night?" Lucille teased. "My lady, I am so happy for you. It sounds like you were having such a great time."

Obsi was slightly embarrassed about being overheard.

"What happened?" Sid asked.

"They had special time." Lucille said with a smile.

"Oh… Oh!" Sid said. "Zell, you are aware that is my daughter. Please treat her with respect and refrain from doing such things with her until after you are wed."

"Father!" Obsi complained.

"I am just kidding with you." Sid said. "Marriage is a human thing, once you find your fated mate you find your fated mate. There is no need for such a thing as marriage. I wish you two only the best and I am truly happy that you both have found each other."