Sophora's POV
I look at the two-story house in the middle of a farmland while we're surrounded with mountains. It's clearly an outskirt area.
"We will live here from now on," Louie whispered.
He looks at me and grabs my hand. I shook off his hand and glared at him. He didn't say a word and just snapped his fingers. "From now on, you will wear your wedding ring, Sophora," he asserts.
He turned his back and walked away. I raised my hand and tried to take off the ring, but I can't. I gave up and tried to use my magic, hoping that there's some mana left within me but.…
"Damn it!" I roared.
I walked around and checked the house. The designs feel a little familiar. I frowned while standing in front of the fireplace.
There is a giant wedding portrait of me and Louie. While staring at the portrait. I notice something. I think Sapphira isn't lying to me.
