"Now that you've made up your mind to marry Duke Aryan Locket, it was so sudden, but why should I object to your marriage?"
Alina knocked on the door and walked into the office.
Sinard stood at the door, eavesdropping.
It was immoral, but Sinard wanted to hear it.
Was Alina going to marry Aryan Locket?
That arrogant royal member?
"I thought you would object to it."
The cardinal was old and spoke slowly, "I really should object to you. If I object, will you listen to my opinion, Alina? Won't you marry him?"
"I don't think I will follow your advice."
Alina's voice was calm and firm. "Although it was a sudden and hasty decision, I'm sure that Aryan Locket will be my husband."
The more Sinard heard about it, the more shocked she became.
This was beyond her knowledge.
When did the two people have an intersection?
"It's too hasty. Alina, it's just three days. I hope you can think about it carefully."
"I think I have thought it over clearly."
Three days.