he planned to ignore her entirely. His parents had arranged this marriage; maybe he had a girl somewhere who he loved, and he would pretend Em didnât exist.
When sheâd concocted this plan, sheâd known, in the back of her mind, that sheâd have to deal with the wedding night. Sex was generally expected immediately following a wedding, which meant that tomorrow night sheâd have to be in Casâs bed. Sheâd never been in anyoneâs bed.
She just wouldnât think about it. She still had another day until the wedding, and pretending the issue didnât exist seemed the best course of action.
Perhaps sheâd focus on her plan to kill him instead. She needed Cas, at least for a little while, but she hoped to dispose of him before leaving Lera. Sheâd kill him before the king and queen, so they could experience a bit of the pain sheâd felt when her family died.
âIâm sorry,â Em said, trying to compose herself. âI love the dress.â
âOf course you do,â the queen said. âI have excellent taste.â
Em laughed despite herself, which earned a smile of approval from the queen.
The women took some measurements and put pins in the garment, then helped Em out of it.
âHave you spoken to Cas much since arriving?â the queen asked as Em slipped the pink dress back on.
âOnly a little,â Em replied. If him saying hello to her yesterday at dinner counted.
âDonât worry, youâll warm up to each other soon.â The queenâs lips twitched, as if she was thinking something she didnât want to share. âHave you been told about the Union Battle?â
âNot that I recall,â Em said carefully, not sure if Mary was supposed to have that information. A maid pulled her dress tighter, trying to button it, and she sucked in a breath.
âItâs a traditional part of a royal Lera wedding,â the queen said. âThe royalâs intended battles someone of his or her choice for the entertainment of everyone. With dull blades, of course.â
Em tried to hide a smile. That sounded exactly like her kind of wedding festivities.
âThe point is to prove your worth and skill in battle,â Jovita said. âI, for one, am looking forward to it. You know, the queen beat the captain of the kingâs guard at her battle. It was a very tough choice of competitor, and she demolished him. Everyone still talks about it.â
âJovita, stop,â the queen said lightly. âYouâll make her nervous.â She patted Emâs hand. âYouâre allowed to pick whomever you want, dear.â
The condescension was so thick Em almost laughed. It was just like the Lera royal family to think they had everyone beat.
âI was ordered to kill the Ruined king in order to marry Cas. You donât think that proved my worth and skill in battle?â Em lied, swallowing down a wave of nausea. Mary murdering her father had been nothing more than a test to these people.
âThen I guess today wonât be a challenge at all,â Jovita said. Her smile didnât falter, but her eyes flicked to the queenâs.
âAre you done?â the queen asked the maid who was fastening the last button. âLetâs call for Cas.â
âOh, you donât have to do that,â Em said quickly.
âWeâll just have him escort you back to your room,â the queen said with an amused expression. âHe canât avoid you forever, after all.â She told one of the maids to fetch him.
Em sighed and ran a hand over her hair. A glance in the mirror confirmed that she appeared tired and pale (and utterly ridiculous in the too-small pink dress), and she hoped Cas found her exceedingly unattractive.
The door opened only a few moments later to reveal Cas, wearing an expression like someone was poking him in the back with hot knives. He appeared angry, bored, or both. He
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