Errin snorted a little. "you might be right." he agreed shaking his head a little looking pondering. "well, i'll prove i'm his father and then we'll worry about his impending mental breakdown." he decided chuckling a little as he led the way into his house, shaking his head a little as he sat Loki down, the man sulking as he glared at them both before blinking, astonished as he was handed a picture, one he had seen often, though the head of Errin had been torn off. it was him and Loti as babies with his mother, one being held by each parent...though in the one he had Errin's head had been torn off. "...holy flying fuck." he whispered, stunned as he stared at the picture. "....you didn't show Loti this..." "i was afraid he'd tear it up... it's the only picture i have of her..." Errin admitted as he sat down at the table, Loki's eyes flicking from the picture to his father, back and forth before he groaned. "oh son of a bitch... i'm a goddamn unseelie prince.... Elora is NOT going to be happy about this... shit LOTI is going to be very unhappy about this!" he complained staring at Errin who nodded. "yes, i know... but in truth Loki, the Unseelie need you, and Frost." he admitted simply.
"Frost is a good kid." he smiled at Frost. "especially considering his father... but he lacks certain areas that you have..." "...forget it." Loki stated firmly, getting to his feet. "i'm not leaving the Seelie." he stated, Errin smiling. "who says you have to leave the Seelie? "you are, by all rights, a Seelie prince through your mother." he admitted simply. "she was common, but she was powerful, and of the Seelie lines." he admitted. "just because i'm your father won't change your loyalties or where you belong." Loki looked stunned by that and he sat back down, looking confused and baffled by his... father. "you belong with the seelie." he smirked as he leaned forward and whispered something in Loki's ear for a moment, Loki flushing bright red, before pausing, looking stunned, staring at the other, blinking a little at him before scowling. "...no." Errin sighed and shook his head. "you and Loti are BOTH stubborn!" he complained, glaring at his son. "honestly!" "of course we are! Mother was too." he admitted with a small chuckle as he shook his head. "you can just forget it." he looked at Frost. "and YOU can forget it too... pervert... i'm going home." he growled with a sniff as he stalked out of the house, Errin smirking a little. "well.. he might be a LITTLE bit more receptive to you now.. but i have my doubts about you getting in his pants Frost, i'd give it up."