The Lord of the sins

nce again for the wedd

priest or whoever he was running to th

“W-what I was trying to say is that—today is our L-

ery shocked and scared-looking Frey

at his outstretched hand. The large room was filled with people

oticed with scepticism that he didn't seem stressed or

nd for perhaps the third time, she realised that the last one could not be true. She didn't know anybody who could manage to conv

er off from the ground with force. In the next moment, she was stari

going to regret it,“ his voice was

calm down after reassuring herself that this was all

he couples' union and starts to ask while inadvertently avoiding the Lord's gaze: “Lord Dra—” he pauses from a groan f

g robe and cleared his throat for the third

voice was really i

er ribcage. Why was he so pissed and angry about the situation? Isn't she

ted in her ears, and from his tone she kne

d, but his attention was focused elsewhere with the usual

tressed as he continued. “D

plied before she

seemed they were all thinking the same thing: Where did she get the guts

ed than she had been since all of these started. And the reason she was so scared was because she knew the Lord would be furious at what she did. But s

aw that the Lord didn't react to her actio

ime if he kissed her, so she couldn't understand why her heart raced at the thought of his lips on hers. She waited for him to make the first move,

t her eyes as she waited for it, so aroused by his appearance that his kissing her felt very n

hat she opened her eyes and saw that he

o feel relieved and happy that he didn't bother to kiss her

he too could hardly believe what ju

ad not noticed before. The Lord—or her now Husband—was nowhere to be found.

o the forsaken bride on the altar, their face smeared in pity. Two ladies who

a asked as soon as she was down. “Ca

bowed with apologetic looks on their faces

em in trouble by forcing them to speak. “A

ke royalty approaching her. At the sight of him, the

d with a smile and raised her right hand

ir, blue eyes, a small but perfectly carved head

much of a title. You can c

e information sink into her brai

omfortable like Freya had expected.

still felt like she should dance with The Lord first. But then she reasoned she might have the

Freya stepping on his feet in less than six seconds since she wasn't experienced. But Lord Ethan didn't mind and lightly complimented on how pretty she was

ed Lord Ethan when he noticed she was

is this plac

e back to normal. “I'm guessing you're not from here. How w

that crossed when he almost mentioned her

ike he honestly didn't kno

just before he took her wais

ainst our culture to let the bride

and found myself in a room with him—and then he left and I came out and somehow found myself on the altar with a wedding dress. Can you tell me what's going on?“ Freya felt

than started to say but was

my bride to myself?“ his voice sent a shiver down Freya's sp

f course, my Lord.“ Then he turned to look at Freya's pale face.

eath as Lord Ethan left. Then he suddenly gr

Freya stood her ground, loo

es as he heard her. “You reall

m in a wedding gown and why I'm being treated like I c

kiss, my Lady?“ he a

ent scarlet red and she almost forgot the other reason why she was angry. “Why

before he gently grabbed her wa