111. Her condition

The night was dark. Vrinda Simard was looking at Jane Dover's face with surprise. Her pretty face was showered by the low lights of candles and flambeau. She looked at him firmly.

"I will also come to your coronation and will also crown you. But what will I get in return? Can you give me something in return?"

He smirked, "What will he give to a princess who is poor himself?" 

He looked at her deeply, "What can I give you other than my love?"

She kept looking at him firmly, "I can give. I am ready to crown you. In return, you will let me go to the South Jungle."

Vrinda Simard's throat became dry, "If you want to deal with me for your life for the crown, then I will not accept the crown."

"I will not go there to sacrifice my life. I just want to go find my husband once."

He kept looking at her for a while. Her swollen and straight eyes were telling him about her firm decision. She was not lying.