Princess Macy's eyes burned as she rubbed her eyes from time to time. She did not want to show her vulnerability, but her anger only grew and refused to settle. "Do you even want to get married to me? I do not want a marriage where I am the one holding up this relationship, when we both should be equal partners in it. If this is the situation I have to face daily, then should we stop here?"
Duke Felix's eyes narrowed as he looked at Princess Macy. Did he even have an option to quit? No. And Duke Felix knew better. He was in no position to lose the title he was about to get after all the hard work he haf put in to be where he was now.
"I think we have a misunderstanding that needed to be cleared up." Duke Felix walked toward Princess Macy as he laid his hands on her shoulders. His eyes looked straight into hers. "You think I love Eleanor? No, I have never loved her. Maybe liked but not loved."
