He continued in a more serious tone, "Are you really going to marry him?"
"Yes, brother."
His brows furrowed, "But why him?...If he likes you, Why not make you his second wife?" He asked.
Ara was quick to refuse,"No, I don't want that."
"Why?" He questioned displeased. He was aware of the rumors that said; the crown Prince was cursed and his first wife would die a miserable death in solitude. He wouldn't want his sister to be in such position.
Ara resumed, "Because I want to be his crown princess." She expressed her intent calmly and clearly.
Henry's jaw clenched tightly in anger. He never thought his sister was this power hungry, and would risk her life just for that? "Why do you desire to be the crown princess this much?" He asked.
"I don't want to be a concubine and I don't want someone else to take that position from me."
