"Good." Saint Riyal Mendez nodded lightly.
"Hahaha, perfect." The Patriarch laughed out loud.
After that, everything was over within a blink of an eye.
Her mother personally prepared her. Her father even gave dowry to her to present to the Saint. The Patriarch congratulated, and her spent immense time convincing that it was all for the family and even if it was himself who needed to sacrifice for the family, he wouldn't hesitate.
He even personally allowed her to seek revenge against him when she became big in the future. He said he would accept this sin.
Jillian Hayden could only stare soundlessly. The light in her eyes had long snuffed out as she found everyone familiar to her incredibly unfamiliar.
By dawn, she was prepared and sent away.
A dark violet palanquin arrived at the courtyard, but she paid it no heed and walked into the Saint's palanquin like she was a prisoner and sat on the comfortable cushion that couldn't be any more uncomfortable to her.
