The following day, the doors were fully shut at the Lancaster mansion. Everyone was pacing in the house, as Victoria could hear little sounds of piano music, probably from Amelia, entertaining the sad faces of herself, Alexia, and everyone around who could not go to Edward's wedding.
Victoria was rather fine with everything. She was still wondering why Edward had done such an act to her, but she chose to remain silent and accept the situation as it was. After all, Harry had offered a hand, and of all gentlemen she knew, Prince Harry was the best choice she could ever make. He did not just possess a perfect height, sharp jawline, and perfectly trimmed hair, but also had enough possessions to cater to her and her family's needs. So in real sense, he was a perfect choice.