Under the snow, the two of them were still facing each other.
“What do you think?” Trish asked when he saw Kaven daydreaming, and the man explained that right now, he was actually confused and feeling insecure.
“My grandfather and the palace council proposed this marriage to replace the king. Either me or Hanry who will be chosen later, between the two of us, no one can be like the king. Even though we will get help from the family, it won’t be the same.” Kaven sighed heavily.
“I understand. It’s normal for you to feel that way, and you’re right, you two can’t be like His Majesty the King, but you are expected to do your best,” Trish said.
The atmosphere became quiet for a few moments.
“What do you think? Am I worthy of the position of a king?” Kaven asked Trish sincerely.
“Why do you ask me that?”
