Daniel's P.O.V :"Your Majesty, Her Highness must have wanted to make a good impression on you. Please don't be angry with her." As I waited for my bride to arrive, Petroka, my knight whispered into my ear for the hundredth time thinking I was angry at her. But, that wasn't the case. I was angry. True. But, not at her. No. I never could be. She is my life. My angel. My flower. I could never be angry at her. And so, I just stood there with a foolish smile on my face. Waiting patiently for her. I knew she'd come. I just didn't know when.The ministers. The nobles. The commoners. The slaves. Each one of them attending the wedding were looking at me with a gaze I've never ever been looked upon with. Pity.It was a new experience. And, I don't know if I want to experience it again. If it was her looking at me like that. I would have never felt angry. But them? They called me 'The Tryant', 'The Red Iceberg' and so many more names without knowing my true self. And yet, here they were look
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