Aphrodite's POV
Well here I go. My father has requested my presence to inform me about another possible marriage offer. He's always enthusiastic about theses things. I do not like being known as the Princess of Whores because of all my failed marriages. I think my current title, Princess of Loars, is just fine.
I approach the huge carved doors that lead straight to my family's throne room. The guards all treat me as if I am my mother since I have all the qualities of a queen. They open the doors for me and I am greeted by my fathers nervous yet excited stare.
"What now, Daddy?" I ask as I feel myself get nervous as well.
"My beautiful daughter. Just know that this is the best for you and our family and will surely help the villa-" He stops as he hears my impatient sigh.
"Just say it!" I snap. He looks at me in a reprimanding manner before returning to his original state of nervousness.
"We are moving for a while. And you will be wed." He says calmly and I sense a slight ordering tone too.
"Moving?! Wed?! To who?? And how come I am last to know, Father?!" I say dramatically as always. I know I should have expected this but I still like making a scene.
"Yes, we are moving and you will be wed to Joffrey. I told you last because I knew you would overreact. But it does not matter. You will do as told." He says, serious as ever.
I knew there was no arguing this one so I stormed out to my room instead. I know for a fact that I will dread this marriage the most. Or at least that is what I am telling myself...
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The Lion and The Snake (Joffrey Love Story)
RomanceAnother suitor has been chosen for me and he's one I'll never forget for the rest of my life. My father has made it a point to ensure our families success through me. But there's an unspoken game in this world that threatens plenty societies. I'm no...
