Chapter 887

At Southeast Aciatic, in the secret chamber at the palace…

Victoria looked around at the door. After ensuring no one was behind her, she asked her maid to wait outside and entered discreetly.

Carmella was already inside, standing facing the wall. An oil painting portrait of her and the king, Martin, was hung on it.

It was the year Martin had just become king. He was high-spirited, commanding, and confident. Dressed in formal attire with a crown on his head, he stood behind Carmella, who sat in front with a soft smile.

There were two days in Carmella's life that she had been the happiest—one was watching Martin become king, and the other was becoming his bride.

Victoria came up behind her and called out softly, "Auntie."

Carmella broke out of her daze. "All done?"

"Don't worry, Auntie," Victoria said with a smile. "I just came from a call with Suzanne and Joy. They've found the husband and wife in Melorian…"

"Really?" Carmella arched her brow.

"Yes!" Victoria nodded and did not