"This is not happening, this is not happening, this is not happening. It can't be happening." Christian recite over and over again, pacing around the throne room non stop.

The princess already left a few minutes back, and now Christian has to make a decision, if he wants to get married to the princess or not.

I won't say we have much of a choice in the matter, it's either he gets married to the princess or our heads gets cut off.

I stood up from my chair and walked over to him, place my hands on both his shoulders, stopping him from circulating around the throne room one more...