245 The Proposal
Author: Kaiser Ken
last update2025-02-08 08:06:14

Tyler was utterly tongue-tied for a few moments. What did the Douglas heiress just say? She wanted to marry him?

The young man knew Michelle for a short time. But he always saw her as a little girl. Tyler's sole inclination was to protect her. That would also align with the late Prince of Petra's wishes.

However, the Princess' proposal to marry him and become the King of Petra was astounding. He had no idea she thought about him that way.

"Michelle…" Tyler began. "Is this a prank?"

The girl joined her hands against her heart and stepped closer to him. "I love you, Tyler Grant! Please become my husband and my King. I will make you very happy!"

The young man chuckled nervously. "This is ridiculous! You cannot be serious!"

The Princess peered into his eyes with passion. "I have never been more serious in my life."

Tyler sighed and shook his head. "I'm sorry, I cannot accept that proposal. I have never seen you that way."

Michelle's smile faltered, and she bit her lip, visibly hurt. "Is i
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