Long walks, noisy field and night is a good catch. I never knew that walking for a moment will take my doubts away.
"You look uncomfortable. Do you want to go back and take some rest?"
Mother asks me as if I am older than her.
Instead of answering, I glance at her and gives my mother the warmest smile. "I... I can't still believe that Jack wants to marry me. He knows that we are not as powerful as his family!"
"You're right. I've been telling your father about the possibilities. I... I know Lord Voltaire will not accept you as the King's wife!"
I stare at her unfortunate expression. I can feel that she truly cares for Thalia, and I must do the same.
Protecting and ensuring my love one's life is the only vision that I have.
"Mother,"
I call her as I take a deep breath and said, "What will you do if I won't marry him? What if I run away during our wedding?"
