Carla's POV

Upon returning to our room, I couldn't help but replay all the shocking revelations Christian had shared with me. The words echoed in my mind as I faced Lucian, my heart pounding with anticipation. I took a deep breath and mustered the courage to ask him the question that had been burning inside me.

"Lucian," I began, my voice trembling slightly. "Is it true? Did you really say that you wanted to marry me to the king and queen before the meal, why did they ask if I was your bride?"

Lucian shifted uncomfortably on the bed, avoiding direct eye contact with me. I could tell he was...