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I remembered an old story my mother used to tell me before bedtime. “Is that it? How did I not think of it before?” I asked in disbelief, and Aris looked at me seriously. “What's wrong?” asked Aris. “My mother always told me about the story of the princess betrothed,” I said, and then I got dizzy, so Biel held me up. “She told me about how an empathic princess could free some innocents who were enslaved in one place when she found the holy book that was linked to the magic of slavery and the water of life. It's a crude version of the curse, but I think it's the answer.”

With a conspicuous eyes, she threw the carriage a glance before its door shuts closed, making an eye contact with those dangerous penetrating stares from the young prince for a brief moment. With the stallion pressing forward ahead of the palace guards’ convoy, the tribe princess wore a smile when the prince began to tell a tale about the surrounding forest around them, saying those old stories about the legends on human snake who reigned the entire forest and the existence of witches being executed by the catholic church itself. “I have heard although it was a pure old myths that witches can resurrect someone dead in exchange of a very huge price.” Prince Woon continued. “Price.” She mumble

But the Queen still can't give it to the King. So the King searched for care. For someone who can give what he wanted. He searched for love. Until she found an ordinary girl living outside the castle. The King fell in love with the ordinary girl. And the girl fell in love with the King as well, she's ready to give what the King wanted. She's ready to give birth to a girl. They fall for each other as if everything will gonna be okay. Fifteen years passed, and destiny gives what the Kind wanted. And that is the day you've born. A princess that will continue the generation of Luxes. A princess that will serve as protection. So the King left the girl and went back to the Queen. At the same time,

Alex turns to Grayson, completely ignoring us. "Hmm....I do have a story to tell." Grayson replies hesitantly. "Really." Alexa moves closer to Grayson taking a sit on my lap. "Okay it goes like this." Grayson kicks off. "There was once a prince, and he wanted a princess, but then she must be a real Princess. He travelled right round the world to find one, but there was always something wrong. There were plenty of princesses, but whether they were real princesses he had great difficulty in discovering; there was always something which was not quite right about them. So at last he had to come home again, and he was very sad because he wanted a real princess so badly.

But in reality, they were two steps ahead of them. They were gonna save Meera now and then a new story was going to start, the story of Princess of Rong Empire, her journey on becoming the queen and the ruler of the world. What would be her reaction to knowing what happened while she was unconscious???

Viktor POV “Goddess, I know it’s only been a couple of months but man, I’ve missed this place,” Cedric said with a sigh. I took my seat at my desk and chuckled. “We’ve missed you here, Cedric,” I said. “So tell me. That other girl is the princess? As in, Princess Violette Dubois of the werewolves?” He asked. I nodded my head. “Yes, my slave princess,” I said. He let out a chuckle.

Yanking on the maid's leg, the human tumbles down the stairs, banging her head on each step as she goes. Eliana does not relish inflicting pain, but as she looks at Selma, all she can see is her mother and a faceless woman who would have been her grandmother. Their lives were snuffed out too early. She was not given more time. The Princess descends the steps once more, until she meets the maid at the bottom. She is curled up in a ball, sobbing. Her temples are bleeding from her injuries. She stands over Selma for a moment, watching the woman suffer. There is a guilt tightening in her chest. She is a Princess, she should not be acting this way.

The shriveled prune glared at me. “You can’t just make demands here. No matter how much money you offer, it’s still up to me to sell her. I have the key and the contract and I’m keeping her. She’s too valuable to let go.” I now knew why she was valuable. She was the Princess of the magical world.

Althea clenched her fist and her lips quivered Lydia looked at her with a worried and sad gaze, she wished all this was a dream and that her princess wasn’t going to marry the Baron but sadly it’s not a dream. This is reality, a sad and painful one at that. The princess's birthday that was supposed to start a new faze in her life became a nightmare. Althea gripped her royal garment hard as tears rolled down her eyes, her whole body went cold..

I just remember how grand it was from the outside, the white brick, the towers that reach high into the air, I never could comprehend its size. I remember her though, she wouldn’t ever come down from that damn obstacle course and I couldn’t keep up with her. She was too fast, even though I was older and stronger. Despite being banned from the palace I’d sneak away just to look at her. Is that creepy? I was ten. Ah well, make up for it now, get to know her and hopefully woo her. But how the hell do you woo a princess? I can’t give her more than she already has. I can’t buy her.