Christabel's pov

"I can't marry you my prince" The girl blurted out.

I gasped, creased my brows and pouted. Why? Why did she say that? Wait! I should be happy she said that. But why will she say she's not marrying the prince again.

Or I didn't hear her well? Of course i did.

"Really? What made you change your mind? Cause I know you won't be telling me this anyhow without a reason." The prince chuckled.

"Yeah. Well, I have my reasons for that. Since our parents forced us to get betrothed to each other, you don't love me and I love you." She said, making me pouted the...