Chapter 111 Thirty

Thinking about her conversation with Valthor, tears rolled down her cheeks. Provoking him certainly hadn't done enough to make him reveal himself to her. However, he'd kissed her. He'd asked her not to marry the king. He'd said he was alive. Perhaps if she kept pushing him ... She heaved a sigh, thinking about how she'd decided to marry the king out of anger. But there was no going back if the king agreed to her request and insisted on marrying her. She'd be breaking his heart but he'd also done so to her much more even. Wouldn't this decision drive them apart even more? She thought but shrugged it off with another sigh.
As soon as morning came, Zara received a message from the king, he'd accepted her request and was going to wed her on sunar. The same day Valthor was set to wed Myra. A gasp escaped her lips and dread filled her instantly. There was no going back now, she was going to stand before the man she loved and wed another, she was also going to watch him wed another. Why had God decided such cruel for them? or perhaps they'd done so themselves.
Heaving a sigh, Zara turned to Lia whose face looked pale after reading the decree over Zara's shoulder. "It's not like I've been sentenced to death Lia. Do not look so horrified,"she said, setting the decree beside her on the bed.