~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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"It is saddening that you were not aware Peter used to bear that name, Percy. But it was for the best."
I felt like I couldn't breathe as I stared at my father in disbelief.
It couldn't be.
"Now, since you have agreed to be Queen, I have nothing to worry about anymore. Now Peter can finally be happy." He said in relief and sat back down, leaving me shocked to the bones.
I couldn't move, couldn't breathe, couldn't think, couldn't blink, couldn't understand, couldn't say a word as I stared down at my father with tears coming to my eyes.
"What? Aren't you supposed to be happy by that news? At least you will be married to a man you knew your whole life." He dismissively said like it was nothing.
At his carefree behavior, I got extremely offended and triggered.
"That is my brother." I reminded him and he dully took a sip from the glass before leaning back on his chair like he had accomplished what he needed to do.
