Silvana nervously looked from side to side before asking again:
"What...? So you mean you're not going to force Adam to marry you? I mean, you've decided that?"
Osana rested her cheek on her hand curiously scrutinizing Silvana's face, when she was this vulnerable, Osana could see right through Silvana.
"Nah, and I can't. Technically, upon winning The Rule of Power, all control about the wedding and my fate as a bride goes into Adam's hands, since he'll be the winner, I'm sure of it."
Then, Osana continued:
"No matter what his decision will be, me, my fiancé, the Rouzet and the Marzo Families will have to accept it. Hah, I'm quite curious as to what he'll choose."
Osana smirked as she leaned forward and licked her lips predatorily in front of Silvana's face.