' I'm sorry. '
The word is the only thing that was written in the letter she left on her desk. Relius's face flushed in a fit of boiling anger as he tore his fingers through his grey silvery hair harshly. He felt betrayed, mad, and annoyed with Jennalia. Why is it still not enough? Why must you go to this extent just so you couldn't marry me? You're willing to leave everything including your title rather than marrying me, Jenna? This is the decision you came up with after we have talked it through before?
"Ha! " Relius snorted in anger. " I don't care what method you use. Bring her back to me. In front of me, right this instant! " He shouts with his cold voice hardened. His green eyes gleamed at the people behind him as his face looked intimidating at the moment. " But remember. Be careful not to hurt even a single strand of her hair. She's my woman so treat her with respect. "
