61. I do not need to marry

Violette POV

There was a knock on the door and I opened my mouth to try and speak. I was getting a little bit better at it, with time and practice it was becoming easy.

“Co-me.. in,” I said. The door opened and there stood Viktor.

“Did Beatrice tell you?” He asked.

“A-bout.. my father?” I asked. He nodded his head.

“Ye..yes,” I said softly. He let out a sigh.

“May I speak with you.. alone?” He asked as he looked at me. I looked at Sylvia and she got up from the bed. Lillian had already joined Cedric for the day.

“I’ll see you later, Princess.” Sylvia said as she walked passed Master, eyeing him carefully before continuing out of the room.

“What was that all about?” He asked as he sat on the side of my bed. I sat down my book and shrugged my shoulders.

“I.. don’t kn-ow.” I said.

“Alright.. So, with your Father marrying Princess Amelia.. things have already begun to drastically change. With them as his ally.. they have double the numbers I do. An attack on them would be ign