MIRA
Derrien’s voice echoes around the huge hall and I see some of the girls gasp in shock while men politely step away.
“What is wrong, cousin?” Ryden smirks, pressing me into his body tighter. This is nowhere near the etiquette requirements, but I guess he doesn’t care about something like that, “You are interrupting this very wonderful moment between my woman and me. Mind your own business!”
Lord Derwood steps forward, his fists clenched and almost white from the pressure, “She is not your woman!”
“This says otherwise!”, Dargen lifts up my hand with the ring he just put on me and shakes it. And for the second time during the evening, I feel like a rag doll without her own will, emotions, speech…
“This says nothing!”, Derrien smirks and dark flames appear around my body. I
