Iris:
"What do you mean?" I asked.
Countless scenarios opened in my mind, one of them being whether Luca was the one holding my children hostage. However, I knew Luca would not betray me. He had taken my side when my mother was torturing me, unless they had something over him as well.
Then my brother spoke again.
"It seems your groom only has two options. Either he marries my sister, or he dies today at the stake in front of everyone, like a witch."
The moment he finished speaking, it felt as if my soul left my body.
"Right?" He turned to the warriors, who lowered their eyes. They looked miserable in front of him.
"Where is Luca? Where are my children?" I screamed at him.
Wilson snapped his fingers, and one of the warriors stepped toward the door. He opened it and whispered something to one of the maids while I watched.
The warrior stepped aside, and a maid rushed in, holding a wedding gown in her hands.
