"I see all the talk about him turning you into a fine lady was true. Dressing you up pretty to play the role of his wife. Had I known you would have looked so beautiful, I would have dressed you up as well," Nigel said, taking a moment to enjoy Ophelia's beauty.
Ophelia didn't let Nigel get to her.
All Ophelia saw now was that the bastard who used his power to hurt her was now weak.
"You led those men right to their deaths. You should have remained in the Valthorn castle and let this war fade away, but you had to prove yourself. In the end, you proved that you were useless," said Ophelia.
"I didn't have anything to prove. I had to come here for you. Did you miss me?" Nigel asked, confident that he had been in her mind. "Did you think of me while you were with that bastard? Did you ever mistakenly say my name?"
Ophelia looked at Giselle, curious if she had finally seen the lengths of what she had to endure with Nigel.
