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"Couldn't you have at least put me in a hotel? Delta wins in that department. They have class." Another one laughed. "Oh look at the Princess making demands. Well, guess what it does not work out that way. We're keeping you here until we get the money we want. And we aren't afraid to hand over some banged-up merchandise. So I suggest you watch your mouth." Aurora wanted to roll her eyes but she refrained and only nodded. She wasn't the biggest fan of pain so she was going to try and get along with her captors until then. The man holding her face let her go. "Good, now that we're understood, you just sit there and wait patiently."

His eyes were widened in shock at what just happened. Odin, who saw her magic, was greatly surprised. "No way, you're a magician, Charlotte?" he asked in wonder. Charlotte turned around and answered Odin in a soft voice. "I am the third princess of King Solomon and Queen Elizabeth, and they have kept me in prison for a long time!"

She looked up to the empty bed and realized something before she dashed out her room again toward’s the prince’s study. ~~~ “Free my maid.” “Why? Is it not your fault that she was in a dungeon?” The prince coldly said while non-chalantly flipping the pages of the book he was reading. It was only a moment after they arrived when a raging princess charged on his study. Well, he expected this to happen. “I am here. So free her.” The prince cocked his brows to him. “And do you think your mere filthy presence is enough to compensate the sin that ye did? Wrong. By law, we cannot possibly put you in prison but we can let someone suffer in your behalf.”

I start letting myself believe that it’s a nightmare and I will wake up soon. And though I’m the Mafia's princess, I feel anything but royalty. I would give it all up just to hold my husband once more. The words that Bianca said earlier come rushing back. How am I going to deal with this? They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions. But I wonder what they would say revenge leads to?

Princes bridge that's near where Leah and I lived. "Wait pause!" I said to Bryan when I saw something familiar in the crime scene. He zoomed in as I directed and when I got a clear view it was him! the strange man I served at Leah's shop last week, he was putting on exactly what he wore on that day. Was he the one that killed Mr. Pitt? He must be a serial killer or something. "That's him "I said to Bryan.

I whispered closely in her ear. "Deck, oh! Deck...Deck...Thank God you are okay!" cried out Annie. "Shh...shh...we don't have much time Annie. You must listen to me...you got me, Annie?" "Yeah...yeah..." she said nodding her head. "First, don't tell anyone about the numbers. What they are really for...it is not safe Annie...not safe. Whatever happens, don't...just don't. Second, you are going to meet the prison boss, tell him this… Declan knows where Corrine's mother is. Repeat it, Annie"

Royalty's POV I walked into the kitchen then turned and went down the stairs to the underground prisons. I walked along the corridors the stopped outside a cell and the man inside looked up. His intense eyes instantly bored into me and his dark hair was a mess. He was chained to the wall and was sitting on a chair. "What brings the princess down here?" he asked softly "Jennifer." I answered "She's here?" "Yes." "Mind letting me go so I can beat the shit out of her?" "Not yet. Stay here a little longer. I'll let you out soon."

I was sitting on the couch again before I was biting my lower lips. “Knulla!” I said as I was tapping my foot when I was thinking. It was a habit for me. I know someone would be annoyed with this but I don’t care. I’m a fucking princess, for Pete’s sake! I was looking out of the library window when I was thinking of an idea that would get me out of this prison. Then, I was looking up online on the rumor that a certain Finnish princess needed some help. I smiled as an idea was forming inside my head.

Emma let out a laugh and announced, "Let me tell you why! Because this woman, Sabrina Scott, is the prisoner that the King of South City, Sebastian Ford, brought back from foreign lands!" Instantly, silence had fallen upon the crowd.

said the mother. "Let that useless man go," said Luna. "I would rather be a king's wife than a princess!" she added with a loud laugh. Someone came into the prison, a very beautiful woman dressed expensively like royalty. She came to Luna's displeasure. "Your Highness the seventh princess," she greeted while waving a fan. "What are you doing here?" growled Luna. "Your highness the seventh princess, feel at home in this prison. Because from now on I will serve His Highness the seventh prince sincerely, the western kingdom has just appointed me as the seventh prince's main concubine," she said.