Chapter 149

Thalia POV

"A gown fit for a Queen," Isolde had said to me. And it was indeed.

My hair was up with a few waves falling, and a crown sat atop it.

When Valerius saw me emerge from the dressing room, he seemed to have forgotten how to breathe or speak.

In the portrait, he is sitting on his throne while I am sitting on his lap, right leg crossed over left. His arm snaked around my waist, g