a P

dy Kara, please step

hed aside the worn carriage curtain and cast a

g his shoulders. But then, seemingly remembering that the person be

dawdle," he urged

he entire journey here felt nothing like a wedding procession. But then again, if Drake Spence

re about th

hin the massive stone castle. Before I even got close,

epped inside, I noticed quite a few people present. Maids and servants were

addressed a young woman dressed in a senior maid's

p, her gaze ling

n a simple yet fiery red gown. The dress was plain in design, but it perfectly accentuated my tall, slender figur

f hidden contempt. So what if she's beautiful? I could almost hear her thinking. S

Lady. Lord Drake is in poor health and is currently bedridden. The Duke has decreed t

entirely u

been prepared in the chamber. However, since the Young Lord is currently unco

te, soft chuckle as sh

e drinks the nuptial wine alon

glance. I pushed the heavy doors op

l of bitter medicine, hung the unmist