“‘Kay!” They agreed together as they went back to Nathan.

“Nathan, why don’t you show them to the playroom?” The man said to the younger boy who nodded and took the twins with him having opened the door all by himself before closing it behind him with a loud thud.

“How did he-?”

“Ciel, it’s time we talk,” my mom interrupted me.

“Uh, okay?” I said, but it came out as a question.

“Have a seat.” The woman smiled as she waved towards an empty love seat. I made my way towards it sitting. “I am Reila Laforet and this is my husband Alexander Laforet.”

“You’re Firo’s-?”

“Parents,” she finished with a smile. “Our younger boy is Nathan Laforet.”

I nodded still not fully understand what it was this was leading to. They understood my confusion and turned to my parents to continue.

“You see Ciel, we have known the Laforet family for a while now,” my father continued. “They have been close to us for centuries.”

“Centuries?” I arched my brows. “You mean, you’ve known them for a long time?”

“No, Ciel, centuries,” my mother corrected me.

“Okay,” I drawled a bit scared at what was coming next.

“You see the Castillo family and the Laforet family had a fiend way back in the day,” my father began. “And my father and Alexander’s father came with the agreement that since both Alexander and I were male we would unite our heirs together as a peace agreement.”

“But Firo and I are both male!” I exclaimed, nothing else came to mind. Centuries? A fiend? An agreement of uniting heirs?

“We know that sweetheart,” my mother scoffed. “But you two seem willing enough, and we can’t unite Madison and Nathan.”

“Why not?!” I demanded.

“Because they don’t imprint on each other or else they would be inseparable, but Madison is a twin,” my father responded with a sigh. “The closest person she’s going to be with is her brother.”

“You mean Noah and Madison are going to-?” I said with widen eyes.

“Heavens no!” My father laughed. “But if they imprint it will be with another pair of twins.”

“Oh!” Realization hit me. “So no one else can imprint with Firo?”

“You can’t just imprint with one another because you choose to,” my mother continued. “You are born to be paired.”

“I was born to be paired with Firo?!” I demanded as I stood. Firo stiffened by me, but continued to say nothing. “That’s stupid! I’m normal! I’m human!”

“You’re not normal,” my father murmured gently. “You’re a submissive, so you’ll develop slower, like your sister. But your brother has already started his development.”

“What the hell are you guys talking about?!” I was outraged.

“Ciel, you’re not human,” my father responded. “We come from an ancient demon family.”

“And so do the Laforet,” my mother informed.

“But you went to high school not to long ago! You couldn’t be living centuries when you were young!”

“A demon does not mature until they find their partners for life,” Alexander explained. “Until then we stay fairly young, and even when we find our life partners we do not age pass the age of your father and I.”

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