Chapter 40 Sasha

• No matter how many times I spin the ring on my finger, I can't find where it starts or ends. It's almost the same tint of silver as my eye color. The platinum with a black diamond inlay through the middle strikes a powerful aesthetic. Pricey, but I bought it myself. If I'm going to wear jewelry, it needs to be exquisite.
• Katerina looked blatantly stunned when the priest asked her for the ring. I should have prepared her more. I was busy with other, more pressing plans.
• Plans that turned out to be pointless.