Disregarding her thoughts, the Queen refrained from overthinking. The wedding had concluded, and she had no option but to accept it. Even if acceptance eluded her, she wondered what could she truly do?
The Prince had never regarded her sentiments, not in the past, and certainly not now. How preferable it would have been if she had stood beside him instead.
Nevertheless, room for regrets was now scarce; each had made their decision. Meanwhile, Eve had changed into another red dress and joined the Prince outside the room. "Now that I have had the time to consider it, I find it rather peculiar that my husband is not well known in the human empire," Eve commented, her gaze fixed on the handsome prince. How could someone with such a face not be part of any rumors?
"I am but a simple vampire. Is there a necessity for everyone to be acquainted with me?" he inquired while arching his eyebrow.
