Emily POV
The arena was covered in flowers and colorful decorations, flags flew high on every pole, and the people seated in it were dressed in their finery. I looked around the arena in confusion. Who would decorate a place like this when someone was about to die?
Liza exclaimed in delight.
‘What?’ I turned to look at Liza in confusion.
‘There is about to be a wedding. These,’ she pointed around the arena.
‘Are royal banners that are flying when there is a royal wedding. I am about to get married, and you.’ she pointed to me.
‘Just lost your mate.’ She cooed happily to herself as she looked around the arena,
I, too, looked around the arena, turning full circle, trying to see how Liza could be so sure the wedding would be for her. Nothing, not one thing showed who the wedding was f
