Chapter 2

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Victor

"Victor honey! Wake up!"

I yawned and stretched my arms and legs.

"Coming."

I opened the door and my mother stood there with the brightest smile.

"Mum?" I muttered.

Her eyes were sparkling when she grabbed my hands. "Victor, you need to change fast. You're going to meet your future wife!"

Those two words hit me like a brick.

"What!" I yelled.

I slammed the door in my mothers face and let myself slide to the ground.

Why do I need to get married around this time?


Not now I probably met someone special.

Even when I don't know him that long, he's doing something special to met that I never had experienced in my entire life.

With my tux on I left my room and entered the hallway, where that moment the bell rang.

The butler opened the big doors and a lady with red hair and quick dress walked inside followed by a beautiful young girl also with red hair and a short black dress.

"Hello miss Babicheva." My mother greeted. My father gave her a kiss on her hand, I did the same.

I already couldn't stand this.

They also greeted the girl who's name was Mila. Mila Babicheva.

Aka my future wife. Can I gag?

We sat in our yard, drinking tea and had a little chat. Mila also like ice skating. I wanted to say that I absolutely love it, but my parents were quick and say I stopped with it.

Then I remembered the promise with Yuuri.

Yuuri.

Just thinking about him made my heart beat.

Mila looked so bored, I could relate.

I made eye contact and raises my eyebrows. She probably understood me 'Cause she nodded.

"If you could excuse us, should I show miss Mila around?"

My mother thought it was a good idea to know each other, so we left.

"I saw your boring look on your face." I said. "So I thought, why not do something else?"

"Fine by me, I couldn't stand any longer out there." She chuckled.

"Why not go to the other side of our yard. We have a lot of flowers there. I don't know if you like flowers?"

Mila's eyes light up and she nodded.
"I love flowers! Let's go."

She grabbed my wrist and dragged me trough the castle.

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