"CSILLE LAURETRÉ! WHAT ARE YOU SAYING?!"
I felt my body jolted when I heard Father shout at me. I knew it! He'll be enraged when he hears that I'm not planning to cancel my engagement with Prince Fraser.
I remain kneeling on the ground while keeping my head down. I don't want to look at Father because I know he's definitely glaring at me right now.
"CSILLE LAURETRÉ, WHAT DO YOU MEAN? YOU'RE STILL PLANNING TO MARRY THAT GUY WHO DOESN'T EVEN KNOW HOW TO TREAT YOU RIGHT? NO! I CAN NOT AGREE WITH THIS. I WILL TALK TO HIS MAJESTY ABOUT THIS. WE WILL CANCEL THE ENGAGEMENT! THERE IS NO ENGAGEMENT THAT WILL HAPPEN!"
I immediately look up and anxiously shake my head at Father. I try to hold on to his arms, but he just avoids my hand.
"Father, can we all calm down? Let's talk when all of us are calm. It's not good to make decisions when you're angry."
