Gisele’s PoV
“Are you alright?” Calypso asked as she walked into the bedroom where Gisele cleaned her wound. Gisele tries to hide that it hurt, but Calypso knows it better.
“I’m fine. What about you? How did the doctor’s visit go? Did the witch say anything?“ Calypso shakes her head no.
“I am more worried about you. Are you sure you’re alright?” I nodded.
“Of course I’m alright. Why wouldn’t I be? This is nothing. Compared to what you’re going through, it’s a breeze. I’m sorry. I didn’t-“ Calypso smiled.
“Please do not apologize for anything. Rose told me that she would hold our wedding in the throne hall. Don’t you think that’s a bit over the top?” I shake my head no.
“It’s the wedding of the grand duchess. It doesn’t matter. As long as we’re happy.” Calypso chuckled.
“Anywa
