It had been a week since she had last seen Prince Hunter.
However, the memories of the glare he had given her just before he had left remained fresh in her memories. Lost in the rhythmic crashing of the waves, Cassandra couldn't help but think about the hunting game that he wanted her to attend.
By now, everyone in the Capital had heard about her selection as the Prince's partner. Many women had tried to invite her to a tea party in the past few days trying to get her to talk about the Prince and her opinions about this marriage.
Even her cousin Almera magically brewed some coffee for her just to get her talking.
But what could she say?
The fact that this marriage was happening had already caused a lot of troubles for her own grandfather, as the other families had pressured the old man to decline this engagement. They wanted to protect the pride of the four great families.
How could they allow one of their own to marry someone from the royal family?
