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in the eyes of God and by the laws of the kingdom. You may kiss your bride, my lord.”

Raymond glanced at the man sharply. He didn’t want to kiss her. Not here, in the crowded hall, and indeed not ever.

Kissing reminded him too much of Allicia.

“It is to seal the promise, my lord,” the priest whispered nervously. “It is not strictly necessary, but the people will be disappointed if you don’t.”

He didn’t care if they were or not.

Suddenly his bride grabbed his shoulders, turned him toward her and heartily bussed him on the lips.

He couldn’t have been more surprised if she had drawn a knife and threatened to kill him.

She leaned close. “I want everyone to know I am wed to you of my own free will.”

Now what could he possibly say to that?