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.

fashion designer will be coming next to bring your gown Madam.” She smiled and after giving her a last glance, she hurriedly

at her face in the mirror. Indeed, she is beautiful. The

a tall pretty lady with a black long gown in her hand and a paper bag came

the

looked at her and nodded approvingly of what

black long serpentine tube-style gown. The upper part

exclaimed when

beautiful Madam. By wearing this dress, you made it more beautiful and elegant.” She clapped her

to sit down so that she can put on her high-heeled shoes to her feet. She put next to a pair of red diamond

you to the event venue.” Then the jolly fashion designer left

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

she heard another knock, her heartbeat fast. She did not know what would be next. Would it be her death or freedom? She is however prepared to fight just in

his Armani suit entered the room and asked her to follow him. He has a paper bag

she was not able to control herself to

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

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

narrowed. She can guess that an event is a wedding event. So, she will

said and then got something inside the paper bag. “Please wear this,” the man said again, handing her a