"Ada." Calling out to his sister, Lesezek brought her into a side room and took a seat. "The Gotic King has sent word."
"He agreed to the marriage?" Ada asked casually, not caring about the whole thing. She knew she would always be married off; it was just a matter of to whom. Lesezek stiffly smiled.
"It's not the Prince. The King has decided to marry you himself." Despite her thoughts, she couldn't help but frown thinking about the King.
"He already has a few wives. Why him?" It was obvious why she was confused, and Lesezek could only sigh and shrug.
"That man is beast. I'm not too surprised that he hijacked his own son's marriage." It wasn't a good enough reason for Ada, and Lesezek could see that. It made him think. What was the point of taking the marriage himself? Was it simply because of his own desires, or was there more to it?
With cold eyes, Ada stood up. "I'm not marrying him. I already decided against the Nogrovod Prince for the same reason."
