“You didn’t want to marry me back then. Why?” He asked after kissing her many times. She moved off him and went to lie properly on the bed. He followed.
“Why are asking again? I answered this back then. I told you why.”
“You hid from me. You’re supposed to be my first dance. I was looking forward to it, but you weren’t around.” He softly complained to her as he hugged her close again.
“I didn’t want to be your consort. I didn’t want to be in the palace. I thought if I could live far away, maybe I wouldn’t die when the castle gets attacked.” Her decision then was selfish. It was only for herself.
Well, he can’t blame her. She wanted to play it safe. As for him, he can’t exactly do something like that.
“But you were the rightful queen. Since I knew Cristina wasn’t the correct one, w
