The Arranged Marriage by Christina Sophie - HTML preview

Cygmous

My honeymoon was finally over and l returned to Heartfield. L had enjoyed my

time in Moda, where everything is beautiful, l wish Heartfield was more like here.

L visited the school to check in on Isabella and Rufadus said she was doing fine but

when l was talking to him l felt like he was hiding something from me.

“No offense grandfather but l feel as if you are withholding something from me” l

said loud and boldly.

“Alright” he said groaning. “When were you planning on telling her who her real

mother was?” he questioned. L was shocked by this question.

“L don’t know” l honestly replied. “Grandfather she probably doesn’t even know

what sex is, I’ll tell her when she’s about ten” l replied.

“Okay then you’d better tell her then or l might have to tell her myself” he

threatened, it sounded like a threat to me anyway.

“What has brought this up grandfather?” l asked curious to know what had gotten

into him.

“Well when l was escorting Isabella to her room, do you know what some of those

heartless spoiled immortal brats said?” he questioned.

“What?” l whispered feeling a need for secrecy.

“Bastard child of a slut queen and your mothers a slut” l gasped, how could

anybody say that to a four year old who didn’t know the real meaning of the word

slut.

“How could they say that” l said finally letting it out.

"They did it because they are heartless mongrels who don't care about anything"

replied my granddfather.

"Of course they would not care about a thing, those kids are spoiled rotten with

royalty acting as their teachers" l said and sighed.