Jaron could smell the irritation flowing right off of Aleron and could tell he did not want to be here at all.  Hell did the man think that Jaron wanted to be here either, but they didn’t have a choice and the sooner that Aleron accepted that fact the better off the two of them would be.<br/><br/>Jaron sighed inwardly as he listened to the sarcasm in his voice and Jaron knew that very quickly he was going to have to nip that in the butt.  He could not have his mate giving off that attitude towards the rest of their families.  He was just going to have to deal with the fact that they were going to be in charge of people and you could not treat them like shit even if you wanted to.  Jaron knew he was better than others beneath them but tried not to treat them that way.  They needed to be respected by the family, clan, and pack.<br/><br/>Jaron followed Aleron over to where the drinks were being served and allowed him to grab a drink.  Once Aleron had his drink Jaron grabbed him by the upper arm and growled into his ear, “You have got to learn you are not the only one who does not agree with this arrangement.”  Jaron spat, “But you will learn to deal with it, or you shall find yourself locked away from everyone until you do.”  Jaron continued, “In order to gain respect we have to show a united front and we cannot do that if you start off with this attitude.”<br/><br/>Jaron was going to show to Aleron that he was the one going to be in charge in this relationship and if he wanted to have a joint leadership he was going to have to earn it, and being a arse to everyone around him was not going to be the way to earn it.