Everyone's eyes gravitated towards her when she entered the hall. The place where she was going to be sacrificed. The silence was profound as the lookers assessed the bride. She heard low whisperings of how beautiful she was looking. Everyone was captivated by her beauty. She would have enjoyed the compliments if she was being mated to her mate. But right now nothing mattered. She felt like a puppet who was supposed to follow what she was told. She wasn't supposed to have a heart but fate couldn't be more cruel.
Her throat was dry and eyes stinging with tears as she slowly closed the distance between the Prince and her. She was being escorted by Amira. Due to some reasons, her family couldn't make it. They had sent their wishes and apologies. Sabrina had never felt this lonely.
As she
