She strode toward the door and before she left, Annelise sent me a goodbye kiss. I had never been relieved that a flying kiss was invisible else, I would surely dodge it.
"Your Highness, please, don't marry that hussy!"
Wrinkles manifested on my forehead. I glanced at Leticia and she looked at me with pleading eyes.
Why would I want to marry Annelise anyway? She was the Empire's enemy, also, she wasn't my type.
Leticia continued.
"I-If Your Highness wants to get married, please marry me instead! I want to marry Your Highness too!"
I couldn't help but massage my temples when pain swirled inside my head.
'What the hell is this? Have I just been proposed to by two different people on the same day?'
Crazy.
Just thinking about how to escape from here already gave me a headache and suddenly an unexpected variable appeared.
Annelise came and spewed that she had not given up on igniting a war between the two countries.