Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1235

Chapter 1235:

A small smile tugged at her lips, bittersweet. “Edward,” she began, her voice soft but carrying a hint of

exasperation, “you always treatlike a child. It's frustrating. Can't you look atdifferently?”

Edward blinked, taken aback, his expression clouding with surprise. “Differently? How exactly do you wantto

treat you?”

Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she leaned in, her voice almost a whisper. “Treatlike a woman.”

A hint of a smile played on her lips, tinged with a childlike charm that seemed to contradict her words.

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Edward paused, his eyes narrowing slightly as he took in her flushed cheeks and playful smile. Realization

dawned—she was drunk.

Edward grabbed Louise's collar, his tone laced with frustration. “Stop being so headstrong. We're talking about

something important here.”

Louise jerked away from his grasp, her words thick with frustration. “Is that what you believe? Do you all think

you can just dictate the terms of my marriage on a whim?”

A crease formed on Edward's forehead. “Then what's your plan? As a princess, there are sacrifices you have to

accept.”

Pain flickered across Louise's face but was quickly concealed. She remained silent for a moment before speaking

softly. “Help me.”

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With a resigned breath, Edward shook his head. “I'm stuck here, sas you. | can’t change a thing.”

“But if you assist me, | might be able to do the sfor you.”

Louise's fingers clenched around Edward's collar, jerking him closer. Her gaze was sharp, unwavering.

In a hushed, calculating tone, she said, “If | take the throne, we could both be freed from these arranged

marriages.”

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Edward's eyes widened in shock. “You?”

Louise had always been the youngest of the three, forever in the shadows of Chesney and Garret. She was lively,

undeniably attractive, sometimes to the point of seeming a bit conceited. Yet, beneath it all, her intentions were

as pure as gold.

But here she stood, the usually compliant Louise, boldly staking her claim to the throne.

Edward was taken aback, too stunned to respond.

Undeterred, Louise pressed on, “Elyse madesee that I'm as wise as Garret, more courageous than Chesney,

and my skills are on par with yours. You're celebrated for your violin skills, while | excel at the harp. If you can

support Garret and Chesney, why not me?”