CHAPTER FOURTEEN

It's early morning, the gentle spring breeze is blowing yet, no one had the luxury of enjoying the pleasant weather, everyone not just the commoners, but also the Kingdom's upper class, kept their hands and feet occupied when they heard the Matras were one beat away from the Palace. They had already arrived in the capital and will reach the third gate of the Palace soon.

Words on the street and social circle are; regardless of the marital partnership, war will break out, some claim that the barbaric ruler of the beasts wants to use the Princess for political gain. Young girls strongly believe that they were brought together by fate and love. Truth be told, they pay no attention to that race before nor seen the King of Matra in flesh, having only heard of him through hearsay, he can only be described a heartless beast bearing no conscience, capable of killing without hesitation, tearing, breaking, and slicing without remorse, he is feared to be cold-blooded. His sharp intuitions and phy