It didn't take long for most of the guests to get the impatient and breed ominous gossip.
Seated in the first pews with his sons and escorts, Elric Attor, king of Cradya was apprehensive and seething . He worried what that nuisance of a child had done.
Some others like the prince's step brothers were expecting a drastic show.
Meanwhile, there was a bit of a ruckus outside the hallway, as the bride had insisted on waiting a bit longer for her groom to arrive.
Rain was peeved and was bad at hiding it.
"He is the prince. How can he not be present for his own wedding?" She whispered to Lucas with a dull.
Lucas inhaled deeply but gave no response and it further raked her nerves.
"Why is no one telling me anything? Is his highness dead then? Am I to be a widow? It is absurd to be wedded to myself.
