"You have three months" Toga told his eldest son.

Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes at his father,

"You find a bride in three months, you marry her within 90 days or else I find you one to marry"

Sesshomaru had no choice in the matter, his fathers word was still law and they still lived by customs.

"I mean it Sesshomaru"

It was not fair, to either sons really. But this was the way it was done, humans only had 20 or so years to find a mate, so a few hundred of years was plenty of time for them to.