Chapter 37. Hating Prince Rhys

Morning arrives. I was forced into a beautiful golden and white gown with a flare as Aaron was requested to stay out of this.

But he being the protective man he was for me takes things into his own hands. Or rather shoves a little device in my palm.

"I love you." Kissing my cheek, he says. He smirks as I inspect the device slightly. I must hide this somewhere in my bigass gown.

A royal chariot and the chauffeur come to a halt near the palace gates. I enter and release my tension by sitting on the softest couch I've ever sat on in my life.

To be thinking the Prince sent me these... 

Many confectionaries, gold ornaments and several girly things were sent. I've seen them arrive in tons while I stood there waiting for the chariot. Somewhere inside me, I thought the Prince has changed.

But...

I was wrong.

Several hours later, the city past the border was theirs. 

The capital stood side by side of the states.

The horses