"Not a chance," Orion said. "Do not try to do your cheap antics with my cousin, David. I know what kind of man you are. You, Martin and Evan are already blacklisted for the options for Lucia's husband in the future, so I suggest you better not waste your time."
"Do not worry, my friend. I have tons of women in my kingdom, so I don't need another," Evan said arrogantly.
"She is not my type," Prince Martin said simply that made Lucia's jaw drop.
"Wow. Thank you very much, but if you must know, you are not my type as well, Your Royal Highness," Lucia said, emphasizing the last three words with so much sarcasm.
"That is enough," Father said while laughing. "We are here to talk about Ophelia and Ares' wedding, okay."
