Chapter Twenty one

Fairy lights twinkled merrily, casting a warm glow on the jubilant gathering. Laughter mingled with the clinking of glasses, celebrating the momentous occasion – my engagement to Damian. My heart brimmed with a joy so intense it felt like it would burst. Just moments ago, Damian had knelt before me, a diamond ring sparkling in his hand, and the world had shifted on its axis.

"Let's go back to the palace together," Damian murmured, his voice husky with emotion. "We can have the wedding there. Imagine it, Annie, a ceremony fit for royalty, surrounded by all the love and splendor you deserve."

His eyes held a captivating intensity, a plea shimmering within their depths. Yet, a hesitancy bloomed in my chest. Today, amidst the elation, was a fresh memory of my life back home, a life built on tradition and familial love. Leaving so soon, on the heels of this whirlwind engagement, felt… wrong.