You Are The Ghost Lord!?

I suspected that Sinclair might have spouted something wrong, the words seemed odd to me.

Isn't the queen... should be the bride of the Ghost Lord?

Of course, but I was involved with Sinclair MacLaverty, the Ghost Lord's younger brother. 

Then...how come I was the queen?

"So, you are implying that, you are the Ghost king?"

I made an O-shaped mouth with excitement and in shock.

I silently prayed that whatever I was expecting would turn out to be true, what if Sinclair MacLaverty…I gasped at the mere thought.

A single thought which could turn my whole life, more likely 'made' my life.

"Yes, I'm not implying because I am the Ghost King and you are my bride Syna, my only Queen!"

Sinclair gave me a suspicious look, I could sense that he got puzzled and it was certainly the assumption that my reaction must have added a mysterious query to his occupied mind.