After arriving at the Loreal Palace, she was escorted by the servants to the banquet hall to perform the ceremony. Brice Dante was already waiting there, and when she arrived, he reached out and took her hand. The two of them celebrate their marriage together. But no one knows, after performing the rituals, her tears could not be contained anymore but fell. How can she not cry, no matter how strong she tells herself, she is still a girl. I have to marry someone I don't love, how can she not cry? Brice Dante allowed a servant in Loreal's palace to lead her to the mansion he had prepared for her, which was the residence of his royal consort, his official wife. There is also a large mansion with a bedroom and a reading room, along with a house with a high floor to watch the moon. There is also a large yard in front, which can grow a lot of cherry blossoms and a lotus pond, beautiful scenery around the four seasons. Just like that, Clara Alice was taken to the bedroom to wait for Brice Dante. "Princess, please go to the bedroom to wait, the royal family still has to entertain officials and people from the nobility and the nobility. After the banquet is over, you will enter the cave with the princess." After the servant said that, he bowed respectfully to her and then quickly left. She saw that the servant had left and sent Kiera Oriana outside to guard the door. "Kiera Oriana you help me guard the door outside, I'm tired and need to rest for a while." Kiera Oriana immediately obeyed her orders and responded. "Yes princess... no, I know that. Princess, please rest for a while, if the royal family comes, I will notify the princess in advance." She saw that Kiera Oriana worked quickly and was also very reassured, after Kiera Oriana went outside to guard the door, she was no longer polite but lifted the silk scarf covering her head and arbitrarily placed it on the wooden table. She herself casually looked around the room, which was larger than her mansion. The detailed items here are also very delicately and beautifully decorated, no wonder Prince Brice Dante is the ruler of the country's power and is respected by His Majesty. A Victorian palace with hereditary status, could not contribute much to the inherently incomparable court. "Prince Brice Dante's Loreal Palace seems to be lavish as well." She looked around for a moment and then sighed to herself, but she didn't care about these things, very soon she tried to lie on the bed for a while, because she didn't sleep all night, so she just took a nap and fell asleep. gone from when not good. In her dream she dreamed of Bodhi Clark again, of him reaching out to hug her. Seeing back the sweet moments of the two of them. Those memories kept appearing in her dreams, causing Clara Alice to wake up. "Bodhi Clark..." She painfully called out Bodhi Clark's name, unexpectedly dreaming of Bodhi Clark just now. She is afraid that she also misses, misses the happy time of the two. Clara Alice thought so and quickly took out the dagger from her sleeve. She had prepared this knife in case something unexpected happened, if Brice Dante forced her to do those marital affairs. She will definitely use this knife to commit suicide, in this life she is determined not to blame Bodhi Clark. "Prince Brice Dante no matter how similar he is with Bodhi Clark, after all, he is not Bodhi Clark. I hope he won't force me..." She finished and muttered to herself. whispered in her mouth, secretly hoping that Brice Dante would not force her, otherwise she could only use this dagger to kill herself. Even if she gets married today, in her mind, she only remembers what she has experienced in the 21st century, remembers the happy days with Bodhi Clark. Even if it must be considered a dream, that dream will forever be in her heart, never to be forgotten. Clara Alice kept her dagger in hand and waited for Brice Dante to arrive. About a few hours later, after Brice Dante finished entertaining the officials and upper-class aristocrats, it was almost evening by the time the party ended. Although he drank a lot, his alcohol intake was very good and there was no sign of being intoxicated. On the way to Clara Alice's mansion he thought about her. Now finally waiting for the day to bring her back to his palace. As soon as he entered her bedroom, countless servants bowed respectfully to him. But he left them all, just wanted to quickly find Clara Alice. And Kiera Oriana, under the instruction of her princess, when she saw the figure of Prince Brice Dante, she gave a signal. "Consult Prince Brice Dante, welcome to your arrival." Brice Dante saw Kiera Oriana standing guard at the front door, he also guessed Clara Alice's plot. He is an intelligent person who naturally understands that Clara Alice is to let Kiera Oriana guard the door. If he saw him coming, he would give a sign, so he just coldly laughed. Wave your hand to let her step aside. "You go." He quickly pushed open the door to enter the room, after closing the door, he slowly walked over to Clara Alice's place. Seeing that the silk scarf covering her head had been taken off, he immediately teased her. "Is it because you can't wait any longer, and took off your headscarf on your own?" Clara Alice had heard the sign given by Kiera Oriana. She had known he was coming, but seeing Brice Dante in her wedding dress reminded her of Bodhi Clark even more. Before, Bodhi Clark also used to be for her, wearing the same wedding dress. Now that Brice Dante also appeared in front of her, could she not be surprised? To his interrogation, she calmed herself. Try to tell yourself, it's Prince Brice Dante, not Bodhi Clark. "The prince thinks too much, it's just that the headscarf really bothers me. The prince must have been drunk..." She was still talking, but before she finished her sentence, he cut her off. "I'm not drunk, how can I get drunk without drinking alcohol with my wife?"