“I will pick her too.” Dev smirked with his mysterious smile and sharp-gazing, icy blue eyes. Ivan was shaken and out of words. “Oh, then it isn’t wrong for the crown prince to marry many people. But I was concerned about whether your siren would share you.”

“Why wouldn’t you see?” Dev chuckled and sighed. “I look eagerly forward to seeing her and I wonder what tricks she has to impress me with her looks as being the competitor to these beautiful princesses.”

All the brides seated in their allotted chairs, Akshara, entered the throne room with a beaming smile on her face. Everyone was shocked to see her outfit...