"Will you marry me, Lady Penelope Wills?" King Erin asked. He was down on one knee, with a red rose in his hand, offering me. Penelope was speechless. What am I going to say to him now? I don't know. Should I say no? I don't want to be disrespectful and refuse the King of Bridgetta. What if he is not going to like me refusing him and he is going to throw me back into the dungeons? Last time, he rescued me from there. I don't know why he did it, but he can ask them to throw me back there and make it worse by asking them to torture me. I can not let that thing happen. I need to think of something about how to escape this situation.
King Erin raised his eyebrows in a questioning way at Penelope. She thought that she had to say something which might look like she was not rejecting him but ne
