Vampire Queen : Fated Love

Few minutes later ,

A few minutes later, the event began in full swing. The guests, many of whom were still murmuring about Josh's unexpected proposal to Sarah, quickly shifted their attention to the main event—the engagement of Rocky and Tara.

Rocky stood tall and composed in his chapan, the traditional quilted robe draping elegantly over his frame. The deep, dark hues of the fabric were accentuated by intricate embroidery, while the kerchief tied around his neck added a touch of subtle elegance. His eyes were locked on Tara, his future bride, as he took slow, deliberate steps toward her, his presence demanding attention.

Tara, radiant in her Qun Kwa, stood at the altar with grace. The gown shimmered under the lights, the golden embroidery catching the room's glow. The soft silk swirled as she moved, making her look like a vision of beauty and refinement. Her smile was tender, filled with love and anticipation for the vows they were about to exchange.

[ N: Qun Kwa — a two-piece dress which is very famous in Kazakhstan and Western China]

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The ceremony was about to begin. Rocky, with the oceanic elegance of the ring in his hand, stepped forward. The ring was a masterpiece—its band sleek and silver, the aquamarine stones resembling the ocean's waves frozen in motion, crowned with golden foam. Small sparkling gems adorned it, reflecting the light like stars. It was as if the ring held the power of the deep sea within it.

"Today," —Rocky began,his voice steady but filled with emotion,—

"I stand before you, Tara, not just as your future husband but as a man whose heart beats only for you. With this ring, I promise to cherish you, to protect you, and to love you with all that I am, for all of my days."

Tara's eyes welled with tears, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke.

"Rocky, I've dreamed of this moment for as long as I can remember. To stand here with you, to know that we will build a life together—it fills my heart with so much love and joy. With this ring, I vow to support you, to stand by you through every challenge, and to be your partner in everything we do."

The room was silent, the weight of their words filling the air. The guests were enraptured by the sincerity of their vows, some even wiping away tears as the couple exchanged their rings.

As the couple's fingers met, sealing their promise, a voice interrupted the moment.

Max said to everyone " cheers mate's. Congrats Daughter for having a loving and caring husband"

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"Excuse me,"

Josh suddenly stood, his face flushed, the alcohol still evident in his system.— "I... I'd like to make a declaration."

The room fell into an uneasy silence. Sarah, standing at the back of the room with her father, couldn't help but notice the way Josh's gaze fixated on her as he spoke, though his words were directed elsewhere.

"I want to marry Sarah!" —Josh blurted out, his voice louder than intended. —

"Right here, right now! I want to make her my wife!"

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Gasps filled the air, and the attention quickly shifted to Sarah. She stood still, her expression unreadable as all eyes turned on her. Her mind raced, considering the implications of Josh's sudden proposal.

This could be the perfect opportunity to gain more access, but... I won't rush into it. Not today , I will make him fall for me .

Sarah in her thought 💭, " My most Piroity is Eithan the oldest son of Max William. Because he was the one who kill My love" —just by thinking it Sarah eye's turn into coldness.

With a subtle glance at her father, Leo, Sarah made her move. She walked briskly toward him, her heels clicking sharply against the floor as she closed the distance. Without a word, she took her place beside him, her back turned toward the room.

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Josh's gaze never left Sarah. His eyes were filled with a mixture of awe and desire, as if he had already pictured his life with her. But he said nothing more, his confidence shaken by her retreat.

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Eithan, sitting at the side, raised an eyebrow, clearly noticing the tension but choosing to remain silent for the time being. His eyes flicked between Josh and Sarah, calculating. And was going to stop josh for is foolishness and not to embarrass "Leo" uncle & her daughter.

[ N: Yes , people respect there worker by calling them , By there name or use respect terms word like Brother, sister, uncle & Aunty ]

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Max William, still focused on the ceremony, exchanged a glance with his wife Alia, who had her own thoughts about the situation.

"What's going on with Josh?" —she whispered to her husband.—

"This could complicate things."

Max only grunted in response, his attention still on Rocky and Tara.

Meanwhile, Sarah's thoughts were clear. This engagement ceremony might be the perfect chance to move forward with my plan. But I need to be patient. I'll make my move when the time is right.

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The room was filled with hushed whispers, but no one dared to speak as Josh stood there, blubbering and fumbling with his words. His family, especially his parents, looked at him with a mix of concern and embarrassment.

Josh, completely oblivious to the tension in the air, swayed on his feet, his face flushed with alcohol.

"I... I want to marry Sarah..." —he repeated, his words slurring more with each syllable.

"Right here, right now!" —He seemed convinced that his drunken declaration was the answer to everything, but his family knew better. This wasn't a proposal; it was a mistake.

His mother, Alia, watched from the side, her heart heavy with regret. She knew her son too well. Josh had never been the most thoughtful, and now, in front of the entire gathering, his impulsiveness had embarrassed them all. But there was something else that lingered in Alia's mind—something far more important than Josh's behavior.

Sarah... Alia thought to herself, —her eyes scanning the room for the girl. The moment Josh had made his declaration, Alia had seen the flash of discomfort and hesitation in Sarah's eyes. It was clear to her that Sarah was not pleased, and Alia couldn't help but wonder how deeply her son's foolishness had hurt Sarah.

What must she be feeling right now? Alia's heart clenched with a mother's instinct to protect and comfort. She had seen the way Sarah had left the room, her eyes cold and distant. It wasn't right. Josh's actions were careless, and Alia knew that the girl deserved more than that—more than a drunken, impulsive proposal from a man who wasn't ready for such a commitment.

Alia excused herself from the gathering and began to search for Sarah. She moved through the mansion with purpose, her elegant footsteps echoing on the marble floors as she passed by guests who were still murmuring about the incident. She asked a few staff members along the way, but none had seen Sarah recently.

She finally reached a quiet hallway, tucked away from the main events. There, near the back door, Alia spotted Leo, Sarah's father. His demeanor was calm, his face unreadable, but there was a tension in his posture. And beside him stood Sarah, her back to the room, her expression distant as she stared out the window.

Alia approached them carefully, taking a deep breath. She knew this moment was delicate. She could see the storm of emotions behind Sarah's cool facade, and she didn't want to make things worse.

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"Sarah..."— Alia began softly, her voice filled with sincerity.

"I... I'm so sorry for what my son did. His actions were thoughtless, and I can only imagine how uncomfortable that must have made you feel."

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Sarah didn't immediately respond, her eyes still fixed on the window. Alia took a cautious step forward, wanting to show her understanding.

"He's drunk, and he doesn't always think before he speaks. But that doesn't excuse his behavior. I truly hope you can forgive him."

After a moment of silence, Sarah finally spoke, her voice cool but measured.

"It's not about forgiveness, mam," —she said softly, her eyes meeting the older woman's.

"It's about respect. And I don't think I received that from Josh tonight."

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Alia's heart sank. She had hoped for a different response, one that would allow her to smooth things over. But she understood Sarah's words. She nodded, her eyes filled with regret.

"You're right. And I'll make sure that he knows just how wrong he was. Please believe me, I don't condone what he did."

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Sarah gave her a small nod, the tension in her shoulders easing slightly. —"Thank you. But I don't think it's just Josh who needs to learn a lesson here."

Alia raised an eyebrow, not fully understanding.

Sarah took a deep breath before adding, "It's also about the way people treat others. How they assume things about people like me—things that aren't true. I won't tolerate that."

Alia nodded once more, feeling a deep respect for Sarah in that moment. She wasn't just defending her pride; she was standing up for herself in a way that Alia admired.

"I understand. I'll speak to Josh and make sure he knows just how much harm he caused. I promise you that."

For a moment, neither of them spoke. The air between them was heavy, but it was also filled with a quiet understanding.

Finally, Sarah looked away and sighed. "I'm not angry. But I don't need anyone's pity or forced affection. I came here for because you invited us , me & my dad. And now you son just embarrassed my dad and me ."

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Alia nodded, realizing the depth of Sarah's resolve.

"Of course. I'll make sure nothing like this happens again. And please, don't hesitate to let me know if there's anything I can do to make you feel more comfortable."

With that, Sarah turned and walked away, her father Leo following closely behind. Alia watched them go, her heart heavy with the realization that, despite her best intentions, it would take more than words to win Sarah's trust.

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