Isadora

　　Once again, the god of love appeared in front of me, guiding me back to the palace, but this time I found the guts to say “stop, please! I’m not a toy, my heart is not a toy. I want to go back to King Ambrus.”

　　“Are you sure?” he asked me as if he doubted my decision.

　　I nodded “yes, please help me. I don’t know why you all are doing this?”

　　He asked me, ``So do you think you are in love with him? Do you accept him as your husband?”

　　I gulped nervously, I had no idea if I wanted him as a husband, I mean...