Amelia: … Is this really what she asked?
Carl’s refined face remained composed. “In the past, this prophecy felt like a shackle to me. No matter how I tried to escape it, it constantly reminded me that I wouldn’t have the freedom to choose my own wife.”
“Your health, I can treat—” Amelia had just started speaking when Carl chuckled softly, interrupting her.
“But now, I’m grateful. This prophecy tied me to you.”
For once, Amelia’s breathtaking face showed a rare moment of hesitation.
Carl gently pulled her into his embrace. His steady, powerful heartbeat echoed in her ears. “I’ve liked you for a long time. It has nothing to do with who you are.”
Amelia lifted her gaze to look at him.
But before she could, he grew slightly uneasy and pressed her head against his chest. “I have no bad
