"She doesn't need anyone to tell her that Valerie is my wife, she was there at our wedding".
Prince walked into the room with a walking stick , I went and helped him get to a seat.
"Are you serious now Prince,... this has to be a joke.... you can't settle for..... that".
The mother whispered but I could still hear her, I bowed my head, and faced the floor.
"Well I am serious, you can now stop talking about it not like your opinion mattered anyway".
"Really! Yeah I know you do hate me Prince, I am not your birth mother and you think I know about her death and then accepted your father's proposal just a month later but please I am trying at least, you didn't even care to talk to me about taking a bride and her?"
She gave me a distasteful look.
"Yes, what's wrong with her?"
Prince replied with his brows arched, he stretched out his hand, I knew he
