Derek

　　"Why should I be happy when I'm sure that there won't be a wedding?"

　　"Huh?" Sophia was dumbfounded.

　　First at my tone and then at my response.

　　"There won't be a wedding?" She asked.

　　"Sure there won't," I ascertained.

　　"Derek, what do you mean that there won't be a wedding? What do you plan to do?"

　　I shrugged and walked away. I needed to act fast.

　　"Derek. Your majesty! Your majesty!!"

　　I ignored Sophia and hurried back to my chamber. I met Giovanni on my way back.

　　"Hi Gio," I halted and waved at my son.

　　"Oh, hello your majesty," he bowed.

　　There was something about the way he...