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“She thinks she’s untouchable. The princess who has everything.” Kieran hummed as if in agreement, though his gaze slid toward the night beyond the window. Foolish girl, he thought. You’ll help me break her without even realizing it. “Then help me,” he said aloud, his hand firm at her waist. “Stay close to her. Smile. Pretend to be the friend she trusts most. And when the time comes, guide her where I need her.” Serenya’s breath hitched. “You mean… a trap?”

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Mr Wright swiftly pulled the doors shut and followed behind them so that he could open the front door. "Let me go! Who the hell are you and what gives you the right to manhandle me like this? I am Princess Blanche!" She protested. Mr Wright opened the doors and out walked Joan Coachman with the princess. The servants stopped what they were doing to see what was happening and the coachman on the princesses carriage quickly jumped off of his seat. Joan Coachman threw her at his feet and said, "It is disgraceful to watch a couple being intimate and yet here the princess is doing such actions."

The silent yet anxious princess from inside acted like collecting herself to get off the carriage meanwhile mentally praying repeatedly for her trick to not fail. And it did not. Just as the Princess opened the curtains to get off the carriage, the carriage man panicked. "Lady wait!" He uttered in hurry. While halting her action, the Princess behind the veil smirked in victory. Her sharp eyes indicated some weird confidence. She successfully trapped the carriage man in her manoeuvre without any failure, her manipulation worked on the poor man as the very next statement from him proved his intentions well... "Do you provide immortality?" Questioned the disturbed carriage man as not being much

When I tried freeing my hands from the rope, the door on my front suddenly opened and I was greeted by Lurcos with his pretty and kinky smiles. “You’re awake, Princess,” he said before going on top of me before closing the door. My eyes widened in disbelief. “What the heck! Get off me!” I tried protesting by pushing him off but I am nothing compared to his huge build. He cornered my face in between his arms and moved his face closer to mine. “Ahh….!” I tried shouting, but he immediately covered my mouth. “Shh, Princess! No one’s going to hear you anyway. I just sent off your two big guys using your phone. It’s just you and me now,” he whispered under me.

“Escort the princess to her bedchamber and confine her there for a week. She is not allowed to leave that room till the week is up.” “Princess?!” Vivian shrieks. “I’m the queen!” “Leanna is the queen. You are the princess of the Eastern Kingdom. And you are a prisoner of the North,” I tell her coolly. “If your bedchamber is too restrictive for you, you can always reside in the dungeons instead.” The guards try to help her up, but she pushes them away, hissing, “Do not touch me! Don’t you know who I am?!” They exchange a look but allow her to get to her feet herself. “You can’t do this to me, Cedric!”

The Princess is cut off as her mighty sister begins reading the ridiculous contents of her letter to the crowd, including the part where she swears her allegiance to King Elon and promises to deliver my precious blood to him in hope that it will grant him the powers of Elowen's crown and he shall in return end Queen Rowena's reign over this kingdom and those loyal to her as well. Surprisingly, that is the least embarassing potion of the letter as the Princess goes ahead to promise King Elon the beauty of her naked body and the commitment of her soul if he makes her his empress. The crowd explodes in laughter and gasps, causing the Princess to hang her head in humiliation. Queen Rowena snaps

"The supply line is cut." "Then the Emperor is desperate," Thorne said. "Which makes him dangerous." He handed Tristan a scroll. "This arrived an hour ago via courier bird. It's for you." Tristan broke the seal. He read it. His face went still. "What is it?" Saoirse asked. Tristan handed her the scroll. It was an invitation. To the Traitor Prince and the Last Dragon, You have broken my toys. You have stolen my ships. You have annoyed me. But you have not stopped the clock.

They both took a sip and returned the glass to me before I took a sip as well. We arrived in one of the rooms that I believed will be our matrimonial sleeping room. I sat on the bed alone; Princess TT was missing but was told he went to refresh and she will be joining me shortly. ”Since when did as male counterpart wait for his female counterpart on their matrimonial bed?”I questioned her absence. Anyway, maybe this was the true manifestation of the saying that a woman should keep a man waiting. I loved reading during my free time and this time I bumped upon a book by the title “How To Stay In The Secret palace” actually It wasn’t a book per se but some kind of well-printed manual of about

Michael revealed. Lucifer looked at Michael with hope. He is the one who suggested this kidnap drama so that they can silently take the princess away from the underworld without anyone finding out about that. It worked and no one suspected that the princess is missing. They thought she is simply spending her time in her room as she usually prefers to do. She barely mingles with anyone and keeps to herself. She trains when she feels like it and if not she spends her time reading in the library. So no one suspected a thing. "What is it?" he asked with his eyes filled with so much hope.