“Sit there,” Dremis said pushing her into the chair. Anabel didn’t move from the spot she sat. She watched him curiously; Marcus came into the room a short time later. “Are you ready Marcus?” he said looking up from the book.
“Yes,” Marcus said looking at Anabel. “Are you ready Anabel?”
“I don’t want to marry you?” she said wiping the tears away from her eyes. “I thought you were going to let me go through the portal, you left.” She said shaking her head.
“Yeah well you thought wrong, I didn’t need to play anymore, and you were dirty and tired. Dremis would have caught you before the sun went down.” He said sitting next to her. “We’re going to do this my way, you don’t have to say ‘I do’.” He said getting up. “You will wear this and nev
