Marriage

"Greetings, Your Imperial Majesty"

The guard at the door bowed instantly at the sight of the Emperor standing with the Crown Prince and Fifth Princess behind him. They three stepped into the workroom of Hunter Lawson. "Sit" Dominantly, he commanded. Making the two sat down on the couch.

Rhys settled down right beside the young woman. Annoying Asteria wholly. She required to push this jerk away from her. "Here. Read them" Hunter threw the envelope onto the table. Standing with arms crossed as the Fifth Princess frowned slightly in displeasement.

She promptly unfolded the papers. Reading the letters in silence as her face remained expressionless. Wilbur Zale actually wrote how he would be delightful to attend his daughter's marriage with the Crown Prince. This man literally sold her to the enemy empire before time.