VICTORIA'S POV
"Ummm..sorry. But do I know you?" I asked confused.
"You don't remember me? Well, that's very unlikely of you. You are the first person I've met, who dared to say that she doesn't recognise me." The familiar man said with a hint of a smile on his face.
"Well, I don't remember you. And if you don't mind, can you please step aside, you're blocking my view, of my mate Alexander taking the oath." I said, trying to see past him.
"Hahahaha...you are a funny one. I like you already." The man said before he went near the woman whose gaze has been fixated on me since the moment I entered the room.
'Well with that creepy gaze you are throwing towards me, I surely don't like you.' I wanted to say but stopped myself. He can be some higher-up fir all I know since he was the one who crowned Alexander.
'Weird uncle.' I thought before looking at my man who was taking the oath.
