"Do it?"
Cassandra was confused. "Do what?" She asked in a low voice.
"The marriage." Lord Bentham said with a sharp tone. He looked at Cassandra but did not say anything else as he observed Cassandra's changing expression.
Cassandra was quiet as she widened her eyes before she lowered her gaze in worry.
'Lord Bentham wants to marry me?'
'Why?'
'What will he get from the marriage?'
Cassandra's thoughts were running wide. She could not understand what to think anymore.
"But why?" Cassandra said subconsciously. She didn't know that her thoughts had run out from her mouth.
Lord Bentham smiled as he saw Cassandra close her mouth in a hurry as if she had said something bad.
"Princess wants to know why?" Lord Bentham smiled innocently. "You need to marry and so do I. We both do not have any romantic feelings for each other and are comfortable with each other's presence. Then shouldn't we solve each other's problems?"
