Her Marriage, Her Revenge

This is her fourth day in this room and that blue-eyed man never comes back since the last time that he visited her in this room. She shrugged her shoulders. Although he finds the man gorgeous, her purpose for coming here is their King, not him.

While thinking about what to do in case the blue-eyed man will try to kill her, she heard some knocks on the door. It is the middle-aged woman again.

“Mademoiselle, you have to be ready. Please freshen up. In a while, our beautician will be coming in to prepare you for a big event.” She said while smiling then excused herself from her thereafter.

Asalea wondered what event the woman was referring to and why she needed to attend it.

Nonetheless, she followed the woman's advice and took a quick shower.

She was drying up her blond long curly hair when the beautician arrived. She is a young woman with a colorful face and fingernails.

“Are you ready to be the most beautiful woman tonight?” the beautician admiringly looking at her asked.

Asalea just shrugged off and took her seat in front of the mirror.

She closed her mouth and decided not to talk while the beautician was fixing her hairdo. After giving her hair queen hair-like style and adornment, the beautician followed by doing her make- up. Asalea remained silent. She does not want to ask. She will just go with the flow.

“Gosh, you are perfect!” The beautician’s eyes are glowing in delight while looking at her.

“Finished?” Asalea asked.

bring your gown Madam.” She smiled and after giving her a

looked at her face in the mirror. Indeed, she is beautiful. The hairdo really fits her facial shape and the make-up truly enhanced

heard another knock on the door and thereafter a tall pretty lady with a black long gown in her hand and a paper bag came

be the fashion designer,”

at her and

back of the elegant black long

beautiful,” Asalea exclaimed when the dress

and elegant.” She clapped her hands in full satisfaction then got a shoebox inside the paper bag and

sit down so that she can put on her high-heeled shoes to her feet. She

wait here Madam, someone will pick you up and guide you to the event venue.” Then the jolly fashion designer left with a smile on

looked at her whole reflection in the full-length mirror inside the room. Looking at herself, she is thankful that she got

would be next. Would it be

room and asked her to follow him.

she was not able to control herself

follow me Madam: we are going to the Palace’s Astrodome, which is just nearby.” He

its darkness is some torches put in every corner of the Astrodome and many in front, where a man wearing a black robe like a priest

event is a wedding event. So, she will be attending a wedding occasion. “Whose wedding is this?” she asked

the paper bag. “Please wear this,” the man said again, handing her