Alen's pov
I feel Susana's attitude towards me has changed a little since His Highness announced the marriage at a banquet last night. She began to give me the cold shoulder. I felt she was blaming me for not stopping the Prince's decision to marry. In her eyes, Delia doesn't deserve to be our future queen. His Royal Highness should not have made such an irrational decision. And I was wrong because I didn't correct him in time.
Now, I was standing in the doorway of the Prince's palace and I had something important to report to the Prince, but Susana gave me a cold look.
"Just a moment," Susana said coldly, pushing open the door and leaving me with only her back.
Tsk, I'm being disliked. I don't know if Vivian has any potion to increase friendship. I shook the bell hanging on my waist, thinking to myself.
