Arlolon's POV
The night is long, and I want to go to my castle with my Queen by my side. I want to lie in my bed and make love to her. I can still not believe the god and goddess blessed us. She is mine for eternity, and I say a thank you prayer to Isha and Kurnous. I feel blessed, although I don't deserve it. I still feel guilty about my past, and I can not stop thinking of how I treated the woman I love. I look at Airen, and I know I have loved her for a very long time. For decades, but my mind was poisoned by the ones I trusted the most, my parents. I wonder what their motives were and why they did not let me choose for myself. Were my parents that arrogant? Did they think for one moment that I will not remember about Airen in the end? I do not know. I am going to stop thinking about t
