Chapter 182
Amelia stepped down from the altar with Killian and went straight to where her grandmother sat. She was the first person Amelia wished to hear congratulations from along with Gina and Edith.
Unfortunately, she was stopped first by Fraser who hugged her.
"Congratulations cousin," Fraser said as he hugged her. He didn’t mean it and was only putting on a show for everyone present.
He got the Blackwell throne though he was not a prince but he did not want Amelia to have the throne in the north. He would have preferred if she became a wife of a nobleman and stayed out of the castle altogether like what happened to his mother. Luckily, he was still higher than her in status as a king and queen were not on the same level.
"Thank you," Amelia replied, also putting on a show for the eyes on them. She already knew Fraser wasn’t happy for her but there was no reason to ignore him now. "Now it is your turn to get married."
"That is right," Fraser stepped out of the hug. "I hope you can make it when the time comes. It won’t be at the border but in your old home."
"I hope you can too," Amelia smiled, walking past a confused Fraser to go to her grandfather.
Unlike Fraser, Killian understood Amelia’s words that Fraser might not live to see his own wedding.
"King Killian, I would like to have a word with you about the truce while the women chat," Fraser said.