Zadekiah’s POV
“Lady Blossom is waiting at the main hall.” Isaac announced.
I didn’t respond.
The pencil continued to stretch through lines of the portrait in front of me.
In this f*****g reality, this was one of the few things that gave me comfort.
Isaac stepped closer over the desk, his voice dropping low. Not wanting to disturb the moment, he whispered, “Your Highness…”
“I heard you the first time, Isaac.” Cutting him off, the room fell back into silence.
Sovia was getting married to the man of her dreams the f*****g golden prince of Babel.
My hand clutched the pencil. I groaned.
No doubt she was already marching down the aisle with her bouquet of roses, looking ethereal like she was never meant to walk this earth.
“Your Highness, are you really not going to attend t
