So guys... He he he ;;;;;;;; I'm back. I'm so sorry for being gone so long. But here is an update of the chapter. I came back to this story and decided to edit it, it was pretty bad. If I have spelling mistakes and stuff please inform me so I can go back and edit. I will be more active and you will definitely have a story now that I'm back. I will be editing the chapters and adding new ones. A new one will come after I come back from winter break. I love you guys and hope you like the changes.

Sesshomaru sat in his throne at the Western Castle growing annoyed by every word his grandmother was saying.

"Sesshomaru, are you even listening to me," his grandmother exclaimed narrowing her hazel eyes at him. He really didn't care for what she was saying so he didn't pay attention.

"This is a serious matter Sesshomaru. You need to understand the situation your in."

"What situation is this Sesshomaru in that is so serious that you need to interrupt my important meeting." Sesshomaru stated rolling his golden, hazel eyes.

"Your rutting with some demoness isn't considered a meeting." She looked at the red-haired demon laying on the bed next her to grandson. She had the sheet wrapped around her slim body and gave the woman an astonished look. The woman ignored her look and went back to looking at her grandson. She couldn't believe Sesshomaru. He put his looks and pleasures before everything and everyone.

Sesshomaru disregarded what she said by looking at the mirror behind. He saw his cold, hazel eyes looking back at him. He looked at his exquisite birthmarks that mark him as a Daiyoukai; the crescent moon birthmark in the middle of his forehead and the two slashes purple slashes on both of his cheeks. His pale white chest was bare and flawless while his long white hair hung neatly over one shoulder revealing some white skin of his neck.

"Sesshomaru!," his grandmother yelled. "That's it either you find a suitable mate or you're out. You will no longer be the Lord of The West. Do you hear me? Pick a good mate too. Not one the whores you sleep with." She screeched, her anger to its boiling point.

Sesshomaru looked at his grandmother as if she was stupid.

"Like I would do that." He scoffed. "I know someone who would make the perfect mate and believe me this one is not a whore" He said as he got up and walked out the room, leaving his grandmother and the whore alone in the room together. His grandmother glared at the young woman and threw a yukata at her.

"Put that on and get out of here this instance."

The woman quickly put the yukata on and glanced back at the grandmother as she walked out.

"Don't worry. I'll be back" She said and quickly left the room, her red hair flowing gently behind her.