Ayra's eyes twinkled blankly before a thin layer of red blush creepted through her cheeks. This narcissistic demon could flirt with her anytime and anywhere. He didn't even take an account that so many people were observing them from around. Especially the girl looked like she was going to kill her off right at this spot.
Ayra tilted her head up only to see a group of poker faced people who looked clearly upset after watching her. Though this demon had cleared the boundaries with them to her, she couldn't be so disrespectful on her very first wedding day.
Tugging her veil closer, she started to approach the man who was probably the uncle of Cedric. Coming in front of him, she bowed her head slightly to the man at his old age and greeted with respect,
" Greeting, Your Highness! "
Robert only glanced at her face unhappily and huffed before spitting out her venom,
