Chapter 278 Consent

Victor bowed to Michelle and walked away. He offered Kate his arm. "Thanks for coming to my rescue," he whispered. "Tyler Grant almost killed me. He is probably the only one in the world who can." She giggled and nodded. They exited the hall amid murmurs. The elder struck his staff for silence in the crowd. "As per Petra's laws, Lord Tristan Salvatore triumphs in the courtship banquet! He is now King-designate until his wedding to Princess Michelle Douglas. Long live the crown!" The hall exploded in ovation. The elite were pleased, giving standing applause, and many lifted their glasses in honor. "To King Tristan!" their voices boomed. The banquet continued with merriment. The music surged, and servants bustled around with loaded trays. Wine poured freely with chatter. Michelle eyed the scene, sitting on her throne. She felt disheartened and lonely. She hid her distant gaze with a forced smile. Her heavy heart made her want to cry. Was she really going to marry a stranger? Michelle got