Aisha's hand trembled slightly.
The dim light from underground illuminated her pale face, making her a little hesitant to look at Chloe's face.
Chloe grasped the hand in which the girl held a knife, pressing her fingertip precisely on her palm.
"Do you need me to help you recall the words written on the marriage contract?"
Chloe blinked, and Aisha suddenly felt a bit flustered.
No one knew better than her what the "marriage contract" between the two truly entailed.
In that long dream, Chloe and Aisha made a suggestion to form a contractual marriage as a price to wake up her brother.
So the marriage contract listed the precautions for both parties after their marriage.
Cough, cough.
Of course, none of those precautions were normally followed once they actually got married.
If they hadn't used a few little tricks, the child between them would not have been just Cedric, but...
"Why, why did it take you so long to tell me!"
After the excitement, Aisha began to brood.
