บท 33: Chapter 32 I Am Not Crazy Or Am I?

I lifted myself up giggling like crazy shouting.

"Congratulations!!! Congratulations to everyone!!!! King got his Queen!!!"

People were looking at me with disgust.

While some even shielded their noses from me.

I walked through them stumbling here and there.

While they pointed fingers at me.

"Eww who is she?"

"How come she is in the pack house?"

"She looks like trash... low lives."

"She is mad I guess."

Ignoring them I made my way towards his room.

Hmmm where is it???

The golden door???

Ah yess!! I got it.

As I opened his door and entered.

There he was.

The king... your majesty standing in front of the full length mirror fixing his white shirt.

As he heard the door close he looked through the mirror at me.

Oh god!! He looked handsome as ever.

An epitome of perfection.

All my craziness vanished as I looked at him.

My dead heart started beating again and my eyes stringed with tears.

His face held shock.

Like he couldn't believe what he saw.