LYRA (LIVIA)'S POV.
"What do you demand from a man who is to be your husband in a few days?" He asks as he fixes an irritated gaze on the food placed before him.
Propping my hands on the table, I sit properly and he shifts his gaze to match my intense ones.
"As you know, you selected me as your wife to be not that I chose myself to be yours –"
"I didn't choose you, the moon goddess did." He cuts me off and I pinch my index finger with the other hand.
"So, did she choose me for Adrian your half-brother who I have had feelings for before you came into the picture," I state firmly as I decide to ignore his rude act of cutting me off...
"I knew you always had a thing for me." He brings down his voice into a whisper and I withdraw.
If he knew Lyra always had a thing for him since he tau
