Alaric looked at Yvanna with an incredulous expression. "Did you really…"
He couldn't even finish his words because they sounded so ridiculous.
She was a proud and arrogant elven princess, a woman with unbending dignity. It never occurred to him that Yvanna would make such a decision.
Yvanna bit her lower lip, trying hard to control her emotions. "She is telling the truth. I have already thought it through."
"But we haven't even married yet. Isn't this against the teachings of your elven ancestors?" Alaric said with an admonishing look.
Yvanna didn't respond. She pushed him down and pounced on top of him. "Marriage can follow later."
She didn't bother to wait for his response. She leaned over and aggressively kissed his lips.
Looking at how bold she was, Hershey covered her mouth in shock.
Meanwhile, Alaric widened his eyes in disbelief.
You chose this…
No longer caring for the consequences, Alaric reciprocated her passion.
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