Chapter 150: THE VOW

Jade walked alongside Xina, maintaining a steady pace and ensuring her long white gown didn't falter. The train of the gown was carefully managed by Mary and Ann, who held it with practiced precision. Sullivan followed closely behind in a gray dress that matched Mary and Ann's attire, while Jade herself wore a deep blue gown. In Jade’s hand was a slender white stick, wrapped in a white ribbon. It was light enough for Xina to carry with one hand, while her other hand held a goblet filled with a red liquid. At first glance, Xina had feared it was blood, a thought that made her shiver. But Jade reassured her that it was only red wine. The hallway was lined with guards, and behind them, the guests waited with eyes fixed on Xina. Their stares were so intense that she felt her shoulders hunch and her head lower. Jade gently reminded her to maintain her composure and focus on her demeanor, a challenge given how nervous Xina was. The pressure was overwhelming. Xina had