APHRODITE’S POV
While enjoying my breakfast this morning, a maid told me to get myself ready to meet the crown prince’s fiancée. I- I didn’t expect to be included in this gathering, but since it was an ordered from the empress, I couldn’t say much.
But- I thought we’re meeting the lady that will marry the crown prince! Why is the empress killing an elder who is expressing his thoughts about the marriage? Is this woman even sane? I think I’m going to be sick. They said that one would get used to such exposure if they’re exposed to it every day, but I couldn’t get used to it.
Wait, as a priestess, I shouldn’t get used to it! Just what am I thinking?!
“Does anyone else want to add to what that marquess said? You’re all just bitter because my brother didn’t choose any of your daughters
