Enrique's POV
I led her on the left side while our hands were spread straight and the others were holding each other's shoulders.
I was stunned, surprised, and flabbergasted when I saw Arida wearing this old-fashioned but stylish wedding dress. I wasn't expecting the fact that she was my bride!
I never expected that the only granddaughter of Viscount Oswald would be the vice general of the Escalante army. Is that the reason why he treated me like that?
"Why didn't you tell me that you are the bride that Dad chose for me?" I ask.
She looks at me coldly. "Does it matter? You didn't want to marry an ugly woman, right?" she talks back.
I frowned. What is she talking about? I raise her hand and let go of the other as she swirls around.
Arida bends backward on my left side as I support her back. I lean forward and look at her in the eyes. I stood straight again and pushed her forward as we spread our hands in the air.
