Other females would have many Beast Husbands.
But as long as the Duke was willing to marry her, she wouldn't look at another male.
Princess Fei'er was willing to offer all of her loyalty.
The Duke walked past her, his stride not faltering in the slightest.
"Your Highness, it's getting cold. You should go back."
"Are you going to marry that rabbit?" Fei'er shouted, unwilling to give up. "Don't forget what you've always stood for! Don't forget Lady Sophia's prophecy!"
The Duke stopped abruptly.
He turned back, his golden, slitted pupils cold and sinister. The black snake on his body let out a warning HISS.
Fei'er shuddered in fear and burst into a loud wail.
Nearby, a young man from the Rabbit Clan who had been watching the show stood with his arms crossed, a piece of malt candy hanging from his mouth. He had truly come at the wrong time and overheard something he shouldn't have.
'Lady Sophia's prophecy? What prophecy?'
