She crossed her arms. "I do not want to married to him any sooner than I need to be." She said. "And he's probably going to sleep around anyways after we're married. What's the point in speeding it up?" She asked. "I'm going to be trapped in a loveless marriage, hating my husband. We're too different." She sighed. "Look, I get you're trying to make me feel better but it's not working. Thank you though."
After a couple of minutes, her handmaiden came running up. "Princess! I just heard! Your parents have agreed to move up the wedding to tomorrow!" Felicia whirled to face her.
"What?! That snake!" She yelled. She immediately took off running. She didn't care how unlady like it made her seem. "That bastard..." She muttered. She walked into the study to see her parents, Tyler and his parents all sitting and talking. She quickly curtsied before walking over to them. "Is the wedding really getting moved up?"
Her mother smiled. "Oh yes. We thought it best to seal this alliance as quickly as possible." Her father nodded in agreement. "Why can't we just sign some papers saying that we're aligned? I don't want to marry him! He literally just got done having sex with someone else! Some girl he brought with him from his country!" She said, pointing at Tyler. Her mother stood and took her hand.
"Now dear... Don't make a scene. You don't know if that's true or not." The queen said.
"Of course it's true! He told me before he went off to do it!" She protested.
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