Akris could only stare at the man who has taken the position of his father-in-law despite him agreeing to anything including the betrothal that was forced upon him by the Empress. Surely, this man was just as deluded as his daughter and that was the only explanation as to why he would think that he could order him around like this.
" You mean to say….?"
" I want you to take my daughter to your bed or her bed whichever you prefer," picking up the fork on the table he took a bite of the grilled chicken that was prepared by the brilliant chefs of the Terranova mansion, suddenly Akris felt like he has given Lord Pierson far more hospitality than he deserved. " She has been quite upset and I do not blame her, seeing her ex-husband of three years with another woman must have come as a shock to her. Which is why I want you as her future husband to give her some of your warmth, get her out of the dark corner that she has been huddling in every day."
