Chapter25

#Chapter25

ISABELLE’S POV

When we are finished eating, the king stands up from the chair. I also do the same. I am standing still while looking at the floor. I just noticed that the carpet is quite a nice one. Of course, it would be because it is laid in the king’s room.

The king comes towards me and takes my hand in his. /"I love you, Isabelle. I love you so much that I want to make you my queen. You will be my queen and will rule this world with me/". The king says. His voice is now back to normal. The coldness, and harshness which was in his tone a few minutes ago disappeared.

/"I am not worthy of your love, my king. I am just a slave and before this, I was a villager/". I say to the king. I said these words purposely. I want to convince him that I am not the person whom he should love. I want to convince him that I don’t deserve this. I am doing this because of one motive in my mind. If I succeed in convincing him that he might let me go.