C650 The Fragile Jesse
The hall was filled with wine and wine.
Jessie wore a long dress as she moved between everyone.
She was already drunk. She only smiled, a smile that was as empty as the void.
Her bridegroom did not know where he was, but he saw her alone.
"Jessie." A female voice rang out.
Jessie turned around and smiled at him. "Look who this is, isn't this our Prince?"
"Jessie, happy marriage
