"Ahenm…." The king walked up behind me and knocked me on the head, causing me to turn and glare at him. But he ignored me completely. "Now then. As you can see, my soon to be daughter in law has a bit of an overprotective syndrome when it comes to her loved ones, which allows me to feel reassured that my daughter will be in good hands.
"As you all know, it might look strange for so many girls to be up on this stage, but this is how it is. These three girls and my daughter will all be marrying Fatih Cyrilia. And because of this, from this day forth, Faith Cyrilia will be known as Princess Cyrilia, and he father, who is in charge of Cyrilia village, will become known as Duke Cyrilia." The king's words were still burning in my ear, making me want to kick him!
"Oi! Old man! We never discussed this!" I yelled out. I couldn't hold my anger in.
"Princess Cyrilia, we are in public. Please speak respectfully." The king replied to me through gritted teeth.
