Chapter 666 Love is love
Chapter 666 Love is love
Chapter 666 Love is love
[HEART'S KINGDOM ROYAL PALACE: Avolire Palace]
Silvia blinked multiple times, watching her little sister Cassara enjoy the grapes while sitting leisurely on the divan. Sitting... no, she was lying on her side, which she would never do, at least not in front of Silvia.
"Sister, you seemed to have been in a good mood these days." Silvia smiled as she raised her brows, ignoring Cassara's relaxed demeanor. Although the latter just came into her quarters unannounced, Silvia was already used to her personality. Therefore, being civil was something Silvia was already used to.
"Who wouldn't be in a good mood if I hadn't been seeing our husband's face?" Cassara snickered as a piece of grape hovered before her lips. "Don't tell me you're yearning for his presence in your bedroom? Why not call for a male escort to fill the void in your heart? If one is not enough, try inviting two or three. It'll be fun."
Silvia's expression died. "Calling male escort is not something I enjoy... unlike my playful little sister."
"Heh... well, I respect your faithful heart." To Silvia's surprise, Cassara simply shrugged instead of smoldering in anger like usual after such subtle provocation. "Although indulging with men is fun, I would never know the day a man would truly capture my heart, my eyes, and my entire soul would come."
"Oh?" Silvia quirked a brow, watching Cassara smirk coquettishly.
"Surprising, I know, but I accepted that life is full of twists and turns. One thing, you don't like the person, and then the next... you're in love. Say, sister, how does it feel to love a man?"
"How about Hell?" Silvia observed. "Have you let your delusion of being with him go now?"
To her surprise, Cassara simply looked back at her without much change in her countenance. If anything, the mention of Samael did not affect Cassara.
"I've already accepted that Hell will never reciprocate my feelings. He is a good and sweet brother, but I don't think he will ace Stefan in being a neglectful husband. In fact, I think he is worse than Stefan." Cassara nodded, convinced at this argument. "Everything had its end, sister. Even love fades if it has been taken for granted or returned with cruelty. I don't want to waste this life and hold on to someone who will never understand my heart."
It took an entire minute for Silvia to process the words she never thought she would hear from those lips. It was no secret that Cassara saw Samael as her god; she would worship him and join the cults in Cunningham if she could. So, this truly took Silvia aback.
"It seems you truly met someone who captured your heart." Cassara's lips stretched from ear to ear at Silvia's remarks. "I'm intrigued."
"Hehe... he's someone women would swoon over for. I wouldn't even be surprised if just the sight of him will make your heart beat so fast you'd catch up to your breathing," she gloated with twinkling eyes, looking heavenward as she imagined the face of the man she had been talking about nonstop. "I can't wait to see him. It's been a while since we met, so... there will be a lot of pent-up energy we will have to release."
"The last time you met...?" Silvia automatically ignored the rest of her sister's sentence as she stressed the keywords her sister had just said. She knew whatever that was happening in this palace, so she would be aware if Cassara met someone.
"Mhm! The last time. That's around..." Cassara played with her plum hair with her index, humming a tune while she counted the months since her last meeting with this man. "... it's around four months. That right. He was here in the palace to see me and ask for my hand in marriage."
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