The two wedding processions collided head-on.

Barrett looked at Rafael, and Rafael looked back at Barrett.

Their gazes met, and Rafael felt nothing but gratitude. He was thankful Barrett had abandoned Carissa. However, gratitude was one thing-the fact that Barrett had previously wronged Carissa was another matter.

Barrett's eyes were filled with a complex mix of emotions. Once, he had been just as passionate and proud while bringing Carissa into his home. Back then, he had felt like the happiest man in the world. Yet, fate was cruel.

Now, Carissa was the Hell Monarch's princess consort, while Barrett had married and divorced different women, never truly finding fulfillment.

Because of that, Barrett's complex gaze was filled with traces of envy, jealousy, resentment, bitterness, discomfort, and heartache. At this moment, he seemed to fully realize that he and Carissa could never go back-there really was no connection between them anymore.

It was this clear realization that led Barrett to say this as they passed each other:

"Congratulations, Your Highness, on marrying my discarded ex-wife."

He knew how irrational he sounded. He understood the gravity of his words, and the possible wrath of the Hell Monarch.

was

replied softly, "Thank you for being blind. It

watching as Rafael led his procession away in high

meant by that? The one he truly loved? Wasn't Rafael's marriage to

his procession had

was

was leading the horses, had overheard the exchange

"Tomorrow!" Rafael uttered firmly.

of celebration. There would be no

wedding night just because of some minor

to nod in agreement when Everett's chilling voice came

his back, facing forward with his eyes fixed

be truly frightening. On this joyous

The journey didn't take too long, as the

the morning, but by noon, the skies had cleared. Now,

beauty, even among the densely packed residences of the capital

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