"Maybe, or maybe not," Lucifer muttered, not reacting much.
He casually asked, "Btw; I heard you're getting married?"
This time it was Amelia's turn to go silent.
"Who told you?" she asked after quite some time.
"It's the talk of the town. That golden crow heir also arrived in the city, giving flames to the rumor," Lucifer replied. "Well, I would've congratulated you, but it doesn't look like you want to go through the wedding."
"Is that written on my face?" Amelia asked, smiling, hiding her sadness.
"You can say that. The last time I saw you, you were pretty upset. And that's also when I heard about the news of your marriage. I just tried putting the two together. It looks like I wasn't wrong. Then again, I can't blame you. That guy was certainly a bit snobbish."
"You met him?" Amelia asked.
