Information from The Old Man

It was a cold night and the sky turned gloomy, Lory sat on the railing of the pavilion covering herself with a white fur shawl, the cold win graze her skin and turn her face even paler than before but Lory was indifferent even though she knew Zhao Li Xin would scold her for spending her time outside on a cold night like this but she needed to think and the cold wind cleared his mind.

[It won't be long before your wedding, are you sure about this?] Girsha's voice woke her from her contemplation.

[I'm sure…] Lory answered curtly without looking at the bird.

Girsha turned his gaze to the sky and sighed [Marriage for humans should be a happy occasion, but what did you do?]

[Well, I do feel thrilled for my wedding] Lory grinned.

Girsha didn't amuse instead he reminded Lory with a heavy tone [This is a risky game that you play, Lory]