Half a month has passed, Clara Alice for Avis Bern's death is no longer easy to cry, it has become a wound in her secret heart. In the future, even though their yin and yang are separated, she will not forget that there was once an Avis Bern who cared about her so much. Tomorrow was the day of her and Brice Dante's wedding, and in her heart the mood became even more chaotic. She doesn't even know that after tomorrow she becomes his wife, how she will have to face herself. In her heart, forever love only for Bodhi Clark, even if the two are not at the same time and space apart, she will never forget it. Clara Alice was in her bedroom picking up the wedding dress she was supposed to wear tomorrow, to befriend Brice Dante. This wedding for her, there is no desire in her heart, it seems that there is no hope for the future in the future. She only knows that now she lives like a corpse without a soul, day by day there is no joy at all. "Bodhi Clark, I'm getting married tomorrow, but I don't want to marry Prince Brice Dante." She couldn't help but blush with tears in her eyes. Remembering that day in the 21st century palace that Bodhi Clark had built for her, the two of them also wore Prussia country wedding suits, like a real couple, held a simple wedding there. Then at sunset, she leaned on Bodhi Clark's person saying that this life will never leave, just being in love with one person is enough. But why did things turn out like this? What should she do, her heart seems to be constantly being torn incessantly, there is no way to stop suffering. Right at this moment, there was a voice outside calling her, her mother. Clara Alice didn't want people to worry, so she wiped her tears with her sleeve, then got up and opened the door for her mother. "Mom! Why is it so late at night you still come looking for your daughter." Clara Alice's mother is understanding and polite, even more understanding. Compared to Clara Alice's father, who only knew money and riches, was still happy because his daughter was married to Prince Brice Dante. Then she grieve for her daughter even more. "Clara Alice I know you just lost Avis Bern, now you have to marry Prince Brice Dante, I know you're heartbroken. Clara Alice is all my fault, it's because I didn't protect you. " Clara Alice in front of her mother didn't want people to worry about her, so she shook her head. "Mom, don't talk like that, hurry up and go inside, can we both talk again? Otherwise, you'll catch a cold." After she finished speaking, she led her mother inside, the two of them sat close to each other, but she also leaned on her mother's body. "Mom! It's very fortunate that a daughter doesn't have to marry into the Davaona tribe, in the future she can still come home often to see her mother, right mother? You don't have to worry about Clara Alice anymore , girls will be upset." Clara Alice's mother pats Clara Alice's head, no matter how old her daughter is, she is still a treasured daughter who has been cherished by her since childhood. "Clara Alice I know you're not in a good mood, that's why I came to see how you are, it's a pity your brother can't come back tomorrow to attend your wedding." She also understands for her brother because being on the battlefield is very important, he has to take care of the front line, so she doesn't blame him. "Don't worry, my daughter understands for her brother. Besides, I just need someone to rest and nourish my body, so that's Clara Alice's biggest joy right now." Clara Alice's mother did not want Clara Alice to be heartbroken, so she changed the topic and comforted her. "Clara Alice, look at this wedding dress, the seams are very beautiful, the fabric is also rare. It seems that the Queen is really in favor of you." Clara Alice left her mother's shoulder, she also picked up the wedding dress in her hand. This is an extremely skillful seam, even the textures are lifelike. The last time Hoang prepared a wedding dress for her was because she had to marry to the Davaona tribe. Now sending someone to bring the wedding dress must be out of respect for Prince Brice Dante. Otherwise, a Victorian palace that was not in power would not have caused the Queen to care so much. "Mother said it's not wrong, this wedding dress is really beautiful, I just hope her daughter's future days will pass smoothly. Daughters don't ask for money or power, only for peace, live happily and peacefully in the following days." "Clara Alice, you are so stupid, my daughter with a beautiful face like a fairy will definitely get her husband. You see, Prince Brice Dante had to give half of his power to beg. the king can marry you. I believe he will definitely cherish you." The two of them talked and confided, a moment later Clara Alice's mother also returned to her mansion. Only Clara Alice was left alone, she sat in front of the lamp, could not sleep all night. One night she couldn't blink, Clara Alice stayed up until morning, waiting until someone came to brush her hair, her body was already exhausted. But still have to try to stand firm to celebrate the wedding. She was wearing a beautiful bride's wedding dress, but behind the silk scarf covered her head were two red eyes. All over Victoria Palace is red symbolizing the wedding, setting off firecrackers with joy, but her mood is not good. After saying goodbye to her father and mother, she bid them farewell with a heartbreak and boarded a carriage sent by Prince Brice Dante. Sitting in a carriage, departing to Loreal Palace, the palace of Prince Brice Dante, she knew that she was now the prince's wife and princess. Not the princess Clara Alice anymore. And the person with that face, Prince Brice Dante, no matter how similar to Bodhi Clark, he will never be Bodhi Clark. How can she face him, how to face Bodhi Clark?