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"Now tell me what the hell happened." He ordered. "Everything." He added staring deeply at her. Was he really ready to hear her out? Eleanor gulped down the lump in her throat, twisting her hands together. She took a deep breath before narrating all that happened to him. A few minutes after Eleanor has finished speaking, silence descended in the room. Eleanor shifted from one foot to another as tension filled the air. She lifted her eyes up when she heard movement from the prince. Luciano stood up from the chair and walked around to the front of the table and rested on it, folding his arms together. He let out a short breath, running his hands through his hair. He can't believe Elliot would do that. Like, what the hell is wrong with that man? He knows how to perfectly step on his toe. "You should have have resisted him." Luciano say staring at her. "Huh?" Eleanor stared up at him in shock. How do hell could he ask her that after all she told him. "Maybe if I was so strong, p
Eleanor froze with eyes wide open staring at the prince in shock as his lips moved against hers. All Eleanor could do was stare up at the prince as different emotions ran through her. Her fists clench beside her, resting on the wall. Eleanor stood there frozen not knowing what to do, of course this is the first time she is ever getting kissed not just by an ordinary person but by a royal. A royal who happens to be the cold hearted prince, the one who detests her to the guts. She leaned back unto the wall as she felt her knees go weak and her breath hitched. Luciano pulled away from Eleanor, disengaging his lips from hers. He moved back a little and ran his fingers through his hair breathing heavily. Hell, What the fuck did he just do? Eleanor stood against the wall, staring at the prince with wide eyes and her mouth parted slightly. She moved her eyes to the door before muttering. "Eh, I.. I'll just take my.. my leave." She stuttered moving against the wall slowly to the door like
Eleanor groaned lightly under her breath as she climbed up the long flight of stairs. Today had really been a bad day for her. She had woken up this morning only to be clouded with thoughts of the prince. The kiss. It was all in her mind, all she could ever think of. She wasn't even able to get a good night sleep because of that. What has the prince done to her? Eleanor groaned and used her palm to slap her forehead trying to get rid of the thought. She can't have herself thinking about him again. She let out a heavy sign as she walked into the hallway leading to his room. gods! How is she going to face him now? Eleanor clenched her fist together as nervousness crept up her body. Arriving the door, she took a deep breath and knocked, after hearing a faint deep voice reply "come in", she pushed the door open and stepped inside. Walking fully into the room, she spotted the prince standing by the table putting on some jewelleries dressed up like he was going for an occasion.
Eleanor kept her head down as she walked into the castle, the prince had dismissed her heading to the training ground. Eleanor climbed up the stairs to the hallway leading to her room with hurried steps. She bolted the door open as quick as she could and stepped inside, shutting the door behind her. She took a deep breath and leaned her head against the door, placing her hands on her chest to calm her breaths. Dear gods, what the hell is wrong with her? Why would she be thinking of the prince in such way? She can't believe she was even thinking he'd kiss her again. Like, what the hell? She promised herself she was going to stay away from him but now she's doing quite the opposite. She's longing for him to kiss her which is really far from possible. Eleanor used her palm to slap her forehead groaning lightly. She walked to the bed in the room which has became hers ever since she was given the room. She threw herself on the bed with her arms spread apart staring at the ceiling, h
"Luciano?" The King sat up right on his throne seat staring at Sabrina with suprise. "What about him?" "Well, you see father, I'm really tired of Luciano's behaviour and I would like to return back to my kingdom." "Sabrina, what did he do?" "Father, Luciano doesn't acknowledge my presence here, it's all about that slave, he's always with her. This evening I saw him walking to the riverside with her. That was supposed to be me father, not some random slave. Something has to be done father or else I leave." She deadpanned, folding her hands together with a frown on her face. "You don't have to worry Sabrina, I'll do something about it." The king promised. "Something better be done about it. I can't get married to someone who would act and treat me like I don't exist." She said tearfully. "I'll do something about it. I'd make sure he stops whatever he's doing." "Alright father, I'd like to take my leave now." "Sure, you can go." Sabrina nodded and walked out of the throne room sm
"You would not do that Luciano. Not on my watch!" The king yelled in fury. Luciano stood in the middle of the throne room staring drily at his father. "Now, I expect you to do what is expected of you and do not dare me." "I never told you I was interested in getting married to Sabrina, so why the hell should I care about her." Luciano asked, raising one of brows at him. "Do not provoke me Luciano." The king growled in anger. "Stop whatever it is you're doing and focus your mind on getting married to her. I don't care if you're not interested, I gave you time, you wasted it. Now act like a gentleman and do what is expected of you." "Can I leave now?" Luciano asked obviously not interested in the talk. The king glared hard at him breathing heavily. "Leave." Luciano wasted no time in turning around and exiting the throne room. He groaned lightly under his breath as he climbed up the stairs leading to Nikolai's room. He doesn't have to think much to know that Sabrina is the cause
"Luciano." Luciano turned back on hearing his name and sighted Elliot behind climbing up the last flight of stairs. His blood boiled in anger immediately he recalled what happened the last he saw him. "It's been so long since I last saw you." He said as he walked towards him. "What brings you here?" Luciano asked in a cold voice, stopping Elliot from walking any further. "A discussion that should take place in your room." Elliot said, tilting his head to the side. Luciano stared at him for a few seconds before he turned around and walked to his room, Elliot trailing behind him. "What is it you have to say?" Luciano asked immediately he stepped into the room, walking to his table and rested on it, folding his arms and staring at Elliot with disinterest evident in his eyes. "Let's have a drink over it." "No drinks. Say whatever it is you wanna say or leave." Luciano deadpanned, his voice cold as ice. "Well, you see nephew I've noticed something really strange about you." Elliot
Sabrina heaved out a heavy sign as the maids used the last pin to hold her hair in place. She stood up from the chair and walked to the standing mirror to take a look at herself. She smiled in satisfaction, brushing her hand on her dress before walking out of the room. She headed for the staircase leading to the Queen's chambers lost in thought. She needs to do this, time is no longer on her side. It's high time they stop playing around and begin with the main reason she came here. "Hey! Watch it bitch!" She was suddenly drawn out of her thoughts by an angry voice. She stared up to see Nikolai staring down at her with disgust evident in his eyes. She had obviously bumped into him. "Ohh.. hi Nikolai." Nikolai stared down at her disdainfully, his face scrunched in disgust. "Well apology not accepted." He said sarcastically. "You have eyes, use them bitch." Sabrina chuckled lightly, staring at him with a sweet smile plastered on her face. "It's been so long since I last saw you, how