Whispers of Ambition

she thought it would be. It was an orange pleated dress with

nd, since her lips were well contoured, Hazel advised her to just

g in person, but she felt she h

e after his father's death, but despite what many people thought, he proved to be an excellent negotiator, just like his father. Before

said really took her concentration. The nervousness of being about to meet the man w

of the world outside the church, but that day she would meet her fiancé. Everything she had b

issed or hugged another person in that way either. She took her vows very seriously and never broke any

ane patted herself lightly on the cheek befor

thors and peculiarly shaped sculptures at prominent points in the house,

d trained for so long, her throat was scratchy and her mind was playing tricks on her. She was

urn to go before she reached the room where they were waiting for her, but her feet

ut at the same time, she felt that she had been late. Even though

onversation, which unlocked her movements

te her nervousness, she cracked a rehearsed smile and greeted the

was, leaving one seat between them. She could feel the sharp gaze of the

kings, her innocence and purity, her skills acquired through the extracurricular activities she did and

nt because Rowan had already accepted the marriage agreement, b

Jane as if they could see right through her. The feeling that ran through her body

only to be met by two black orbs with a glow as ambiguous and

r eyes had met by coincidence and if it was just her impression that he hadn't stopped staring at her since she s

tly. They were advised to stare at their own shoes if an adult approached an

nt of her to make him more attractive, but he quickly realised her gaze and she couldn't admire him any longer. The li

t feeling she was having was coming from and tried various ways to alleviate it discreetly, but whenever