"Norman, prepare for your first daughter's marriage. We will get married tomorrow. Also, I keep her here for a day, and I don't wish to hear anything wrong happening to her," Magnus stated. It was a kind of threat to all of them to treat Alora well for the hours she was in the Wilson's house.
"Won't tomorrow be too early, Your Highness?" Norman asked.
"I think the same," Alora stated. She wanted Venus's marriage to happen first.
"Then, shall we marry today?" Magnus arched his eyebrow.
Alora's lips quivered and she pursed them together after thinking of no right response.
"Tomorrow will be fine, Your Highness. However, I have a question. How can my daughter look into your eyes?" Norman agreed to their early marriage before asking a question, which disturbed him for a while.
"Because she is my bride," Magnus answered.
