I am one

They walked through the warp gate, arriving at the wedding house. Hunter and Ian saw their brothers in the crowd and their father heading towards them with a wine glass.

"Your Majesty, congratulations." He clicked glasses with his daughter-in-law, signalling to his sons to smile at their own wedding.

Even if they weren't happy about the wedding, they should at least put on a convincing façade.

Elora smiled, clinking her glass with his in response, but her grip tightened. Fine cracks spread across the glass.

''Your Majesty, I appreciate your words. Try not to drink wine today.''

Damien paused slightly at her veiled words, stopping mid-motion of taking a sip. "Your Majesty, it's a pity I won't be enjoying such fine wine. Let's share a drink another time," Damien said regretfully, understanding her veiled warning.

"Hmm…You can chat with your sons, I have something to attend to." She raised her glass, turned and left.