And after all she has said, somehow she is still caught in the web of a forced alliance. Constance doesn’t even glance up for a second, she behave like someone that is unaware of what truly she is saying.
She didn’t expect that in such a little time, her mother would have prepared the state of the alliance and now she has been seated in front of the man who she would wed in three days despite her disapproval.
Constance sits straight and unfolds her legs after getting tired of hearing the same conversation go around her. She hasn’t even used her eyes to look at the man who they claimed would marry her with three days.
Shouldn’t he be scared if her at this rate? She hasn’t said a word to him or looked him in the eye even when he asked for her hobby, she didn’t say a word—she gave him a
