**Warning: This chapter contains scenes that are sexual in nature, which are suitable for readers 18 years old and above.**
DAHLIA:
“My lady, are you alright,” Lina said. A look of concern was washed over her face.
I wanted to say ‘yes,’ but I was well aware that my appearance looked pale, and knowing that the full tray in my hand looked funny, I didn’t say anything. I just sat on the couch, brooding deeply.
Who was Tristan talking to? What does he mean of ‘that girl,’ and what kind of promise is he going to keep?
There was another thing I wanted to know more about. I called to my attendant, “Lina, did you mention to the lord what had happened between papa and I on the morning of our wedding day?”