Wisteria whips Lucian; he bites down his screams as the strong whip tears his skin and soaks the fabric of his shirt with blood. "It's simple." Wisteria groans as she continues whipping Lucian in anger and frustration; she was unable to find a spell that could subdue the beast magic in him and put Lucian fully in her control. "The only way for you to stop this, end your pain, and live a life outside of this cell is to just agree to be my son."
As long as Lucian doesn't choose to willingly agree to be her son, then there is no way to force him. Wisteria had tried being nice to lure Lucian into her motherly embrace, but it didn't work. The only option left was the hard way.
"Even if I end up getting a second life, I will still tell you no. I'm not your puppet. You want a son so much, go mate with a male beast and give birth to one, you fucking freak!" Lucian weakly yelled out in anger.
