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Grant knew the stakes were way too high even as he got to the king's garden. But this was something he needed to do for himself. This was something he needed to find a way out of soon enough before everything went to shit.
He had to try and make amends, and frankly, only the king could change his position on the wedding. Sure, the wedding was confirmed, but maybe Grant did need to be the one who planned it.
Besides, it was just a formal ceremony.
Surely that wasn't enough to have him out there asking about the kind of things that no one in power was supposed to remember?
Expectedly, the king was there.
King Cassius was sitting under this favorite oak tree, enjoying the calm that came with the day; you wouldn't be able to tell that this very man had stirred a storm that was eating at Grant and that threatened to consume the man whole.
