Olya's lips downturned. "I don't know why she is so difficult. Why can't she be happy with what father gave her? Father married her off to Lord Cain who was one of the wealthiest men in that region. Yet her greed for my piece of land is getting over her logic."
"The problem is not just your father. The problem is also my father…" Magnus said as he wiped her tears. "I am sure that Lazarus will come out with a solution."
"I hope so…" I really won't marry Lord Lazarus. He is so much in love with Emma that it would be a crime to get in that marriage. At the same time, I—" her gaze darted to him and it locked with his eyes.
"You?" he breathed, his heart stopping.
