"Your Majesty..." His wife cried out in surprise, but she didn't say anything. She just followed him silently. She thought that it was all his fault. If he didn't force her to marry Chart, how could she end up like this?
"You can leave now!" The king waved his hand, motioning for Rebeca to leave. Then he continued to walk forward, but his heart was full of bitterness.
"Alas..."
Seeing the king's back, Rebeca sighed in her heart and then left the side hall in silence.
At this moment, on the top of a mountain not far from the imperial palace, Olan was sitting on a rock. Looking at the rising sun in the distance, she smiled.
"Chart, I've finally waited for this moment!"
She thought to herself.
"Ha-ha, let's see how you can dodge this time!"
With a sneer on her face, she looked at the sunlight in the distance, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"I'll teach you a lesson." Olan said with a relaxed and happy tone.