#Chapter96
Declaration of marriage
Ian's POV
The double door creaked open. Men in full golden armor marched into the room. Their armor resembled that of knights. Each held a spear that had a white flag hooked to its blade. On the flag, a golden lion's head was imprinted on it.
They marched sideways, revealing a man in a long golden robe that covered his feet. His long blonde hair stopped right below his ear and he wore his golden crown in a slant. He smirked as he closed his distance from the queen.
/"That's Dalios,/" Isalo said.
/"I can tell./"
The queen curtsied. /"King Dalios, the kingdom of Dalfea welcomes you./"
/"Of course they should./" He cocked a brow. /"After all, I'm King Dalios of Sania./"
Isalo was right. This King was indeed arrogant. I hated him already.