Disturbance

With the Crown Prince, court officials, and envoys in the lead, the two sedans surrounded by maids and guards entered the palace in a uniform fashion.

Inside the second sedan, Princess Nari tightly held onto her dress with a clenched fist as she gritted her teeth. Unshed tears swam in her large eyes, her nose slightly red. Blinking rapidly, she pushed back her tears, worried that her makeup would get ruined.

On her wedding day, she was insulted in front of the whole Amayan Empire, and yet, Prince Noore did not so much as speak up to the Crown Prince for her. It was not her fault that both sedans were the exact same. How was she supposed to know that the front one was for the Crown Princess Consort? She was being wronged only because of what happened yesterday. But did she want something like that to happen? No! Although she liked Prince Noore, she would never have compromised her reputation just to marry him!