The moonlight illuminated the dark swampy forest, carrying a fresh breeze with it. Nixara gazed at the empty sky, wondering why the stars were absent at a time like this.
Her eyes twitched as memories of their final moments in the Hall of Paradise flashed through her eyes.
She could still feel it…
Lucius's body stiffened as soon as he heard the offer. She could remember looking up to see reluctance in his eyes.
"He didn't even reject the offer… Even after everything you have done for him." The Daitan with the mohawk hairstyle whispered, his tone dripping with resentment.
His words were met with an exhausted sigh and an eye roll as Nixara turned to meet his gaze.
"Krv… Are you aware that the person you speak ill of is the man I have chosen to be my husband and the future leader of the Dan-Tai empire?" Nixara's voice was sharp, her tone threatening.
