At a dingy looking bar in Clovera
Casper placed his glass down on the table with a thud. Then his hand reached out again for the bottle. He poured himself some more liquor and then stood up.
" I shouldn't have left Rebecca like that. "
The men sitting around him, turned in his direction.
" Rebecca, you know , the newly wed royal bride. The King's niece-in-law. I was her man."
Everyone started whispering and murmuring. Ever since the accident, Rebecca was much in talks. She was like the hottest gossip in town.
"We dated for five years. Can you believe it? She was in these arms for five long years. "
Then, he pretended to sigh aloud.
" I was a fool to dump her. Had she still been with me, she wouldn't have had this accident. I feel so guilty. "
He fell dramatically on the table,
