Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Walter also reasoned, "That's right, Vicky. You should talk to us about something like this."

After all, Titus was the gem of his family's younger generation and a prodigy even among all the rich kids in Morhen. Not only did he reach Birthright rank before thirty, but he had also already secured a strong position in Volsung Sect.

Heiresses worshiped his good looks and tremendous potential and would go crazy for him.

And yet, Walter's own daughter did not seem to care, even demanding to have their engagement annulled?!

No matter how impressive Frank was, he would never measure up to Titus or any of the strength and influence he boasted.

I marry, not anyone else. And I'm not about to sacrifice myself for

and arrangement for the sake of her family's gains and prosperity. After all, she stood to profit

for marriage for her—looks, competence, a straightforward personality and

started to spend time with Frank,

loveless marriage to someone she did not know instead of the strong, decisive, and blunt man

Lionheart—you're my child, and you'll listen to me! You're marrying no one else, because it's the only way you'll be happy and not find any regrets while the rest of

"I know you love Frank, but does he even hold a candle to Titus? Don't forget that the South Sea Crow is after us—a time bomb that would blow us all up at any moment! We'd be

deal with the South Sea Crow." Vicky frowned, perfectly aware

South Sea Four are found assassinated at every turn! Our own family has been living