Chapitre 234: Side Story Chapter 40

The nobles of the east sipped wine while they darted glances at Riftan from behind the duke. Clenching his jaw, Riftan approached the stairs. He did not look back even as Ursuline called his name.

His heart felt as though it would burst from his chest with each step. He told himself it was the humiliation that was causing his trembling. Despite attempts to convince himself otherwise, the urge to flee was undeniable. He slowed to a stop as he reached the bridal chamber and took a deep breath.

"You should go in," said the guard stationed nearby.

Riftan leveled a menacing glare at the man before grabbing the handle. Firelight streamed into the walkway as the door creaked open. He swallowed past his parched throat before swinging it open further and stepping through.

On a bed swathed in golden hangings, Maximilian sat perched at the end, wearing only a shockingly thin dress.