"Must you go through with this?" Lord Gramorr held your hand as his thumb grazed over the engagement ring. He is scowling at the sight of it behind his mask. How can you let some other man's ring adorn you? When you should be wearing his engagement ring instead? He had planned to make you his for years now. But your status as the crowned heir to Ephedia held him back. Knowing that marriage between you and him would be against tradition.

Lord Gramorr took a deep breath. Trying to quell his bubbling anger and heartbreak. "What if he's only marrying you for your status? Your crown." Ah yes, your crown that is imbued with oracle gems. These gems give you the power to protect your kingdom and yourself from any future threats. If it gets in the wrong hands... Your rule is over. Which is a fair thing to worry about. "Can you really trust him?" His voice wavered for a moment.

If you go through with this. He will go mad. Take that crown from you and claim what's his- your heart. Plus to get rid of that god awful ring that is taunting him.