Anna.
As I stepped out of the king's residence, the crisp evening air brushed against my skin, and I felt Jack's presence just behind me, a reassuring shadow. My parents followed closely, their expressions a mix of support and unspoken concern.
“Sweetheart, I’ll see you later, okay?” my mom said, her voice warm and soothing as she embraced me tightly. I relished the comfort for a moment before gently placing my hands on her shoulders, creating just enough space to meet her gaze. A tender smile graced her lips as she stepped back, allowing my dad to take his turn.
I looked up at him, sensing the tension between us like a thick fog. I knew he wanted nothing more than to have this arranged marriage finalized, but I had made a promise to Jack, and there was no way I would break that vow—or
