The happiness on his face had already been overflowing for sometime. But Regina was thinking about something on her own.
After all, sitting in a room with the person who tried to kill someone who she was impersonating was already weird enough. On top of that, rhey had entered the room, with her being the victim and the him playing the hero. It was too much to wrap her head around.
"I will decline this marriage." The words that she had told him would turn into anything, and change her life in any direction, but she was aware about it.
She did not want to stamp on something that could stir up trouble later. But she was no Saint, and there was no way she would willingly drop that marriage. It was her fate to clean the mess that was made by her own self, but a tiny little promise as a present wouldn't hurt. Right?
