“Princess, you must eat something.”
Thornstriker didn’t even look back at her maid. She just sat on the chair with a book in her lap, looking outside the window as the snow fell.
It was the day before she was supposed to leave to live with Prince Bloodshed in his kingdom. A part of her was in a state of denial about the fact that he had chosen her to be his wife, but the rest of her accepted the truth. She would… be married to a giant. While she knew Bloodshed was kind during the meeting… They didn’t really know each other. What if they spent more time together and Bloodshed grew to dislike her? What if he found a giantess to love, but couldn’t marry because of a marriage to a human like her?
She didn’t want to be a part of that misery. But it wasn’t about what she wanted. She had a duty to her kingdom and her king, her father, and with this marriage, she would fulfill that duty. She was doing this for peace. Knowing that made it