REGRETS (PART TWO)

I don’t care what the realms will say, I will just make up some stories about being sick and not attending the wedding and that would have been it. I don’t care what people would say, or neither do I give a fuck.

Before the announcement of the wedding, which was a couple of three days ago, I had summoned Gérard to my chambers and begged him not to go ahead with this wedding.

“Please, I would do anything. Don’t just go ahead with the wedding, I’m begging you.” He turned deaf ears to my pleadings and left.

I knew he was done with me. His look was dark, as if someone truly finished him with me. I felt like I was some sort of nuisance; he didn’t care about my feelings; it hurt me.

I broke down in tears and the only thing I heard was “I can’t cut off this wedding, the deed has already been done”. Those were his exact words.

So, here I am listening to his wedding vows with the witch in her white wedding gown, holding his hands.

“Oceana,’ The moron Kai whispered.

Yep, the name suits him perfe