SILAS' POV:
We're finally away from the noisy crowd and I can finally think.
Everything is going way off the script I had initially planned. It was meant to be quite simple; get Freya to be my partner, give her the greatest honor any female could ever dream of having, use the whole outdated ritual stuff to stay close to her and woo her and end the day, being cheered on by thousands...
Yet she had no interest in all that and the whole ceremony had flopped worse than I could have ever imagined.
I turn to her now and she full-on trembles, twiddling with her fingers.
I smirk quietly at a newfound opportunity barring itself infront of me. There's nothing more irresistible than a prince who rescues the damsel in distress.
"Hey." I move closer to her, using a softer tone.
I gently place a
