Prologue
206 Words
"I am looking forward for an agreement with you, Princess."
The servants entered the room. One was holding a tray full of bread. One was holding a tray full of local sweets. One was holding a tray that had two wine glasses on it. And the last one was holding a bottle out of leather, and I assume that inside it would be filled with wine.
Nothing was spoken as the servants placed down what they have brought with them.
The moment they were all out of the room, the conversation continued.
"I won't use violence if you'll just agree," the man across me said as he poured himself a drink.
Just like how I assumed it to be, it was indeed some wine that our servants prepared.
"What is it that you want, Your Highness? We are just a small, humbled kingdom. I believe that we have nothing to help with towards your kingdom, your kingdom whose power is a hundred times greater than ours," I said as I looked straight into his ocean blue orbs.
A deep chuckle left his mouth as he settled the wine glass down. As he positioned himself in a proper way of sitting, he cleared his throat.
"Marry me."
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