Edward's POV
I entered the grand hall. It was packed with all the ministers and high-rank officers. No need to tell I hate this kind of gatherings. I hate how I have to pretend that I like their company, though it is disgusting to see how most of these people who want to see me fall, show fake loyalty and respect to me.
As the king, I have no other choice but to pretend I enjoy them.
I looked around, I knew what my eyes were searching so anxiously.
There was her.....
Looks like a Goddess!!!
No even more beautiful than a Goddess!!!!
She was standing there staring at me and having Ernest and William by her sides. Did her face blush as she saw me?
Oh God! Why you have to be this beautiful girl? You are driving me insane.
How should I restrict my self from not holding you in my arms
