Their Hidden Princess 소설 & 이야기

She carefully unrolled it on a nearby desk. “The Hidden Realm.” Her eyes narrowed as she read further. > In every forest lies secrets… but if you look harder and search long enough, you might find a kingdom of rare jewels, mysterious artifacts, and humans who turn into wolves. Selvayra… Her heart skipped. "She turned the parchment, hoping for more. But that was it." Then she read it again, “Selvayra.” Her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. This… this was it. Not some hoax or broken artifact. This sounded real, wild and magical. Everything she needed. If she could trace even a single clue, anything connected to this place, she could salvage her reputation.

“Really!” “Yes.” “But I saw her.” “You did. But she couldn’t go through to the other realm.” “What! Why?” “Well, you can ask her when you see her.” Crown Prince wondered why he was being so secretive about it. “Why?” “Because I said so.” “Oh.” “It’s for you to know and her secret to tell you.” “Okay.” His great-uncle kept working on his body. “So, where is she?” asked Crown Prince. “Hidden far away from the eyes of people.”

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.

She said. “Thank you.” I mumbled, wiping my tears with the back of my hands. Not wasting much time, I tore it open, snacking fast to refill my empty stomach. All of a sudden I could listen to the rhythms of some unknown footstep. “Hide the snack..Gi.” She whispered then faded away. My heart dropped to my feet as I pushed the snack under an almost decayed wood. Wiping off my mouth with the back of my hands. But where’s the princess?

Her gut told her to set after him and find out what he was after at this hour and what made the tough prince so nervous. Clearly not wanting to be seen, Prince Alexander walked as fast as possible towards the redwood and past it towards much larger trees. The trees were so thick she couldn’t see where he had gone. She tried to catch up to him with just a safe enough distance that she almost tripped on the roots and fallen logs. Once her foot crunched on a broken shell of an acorn, she watched with bated breath to see if the prince ever heard her. When the prince stopped at the spot directly above the hidden room, Clara quickly hid behind a tree, trying to peer around it. An audible gasp esca

She has long, curly blonde hair, large brown eyes, and a handful of peculiar freckles that coat her arms and neck, but none of her face. She beams at Tuyen and hugs her tightly around the leg. Tuyen slings her bow across her back and picks up the little girl as if she weighs next to nothing-which she probably does in this environment. "This is Princess," she says, turning toward us. "I found Princess hiding in a dumpster a couple of weeks after everything went to hell." "You said a naughty word," Princess says, putting her hands on her hips and glaring at Tuyen. "You shouldn't use words like that."

Angel didn’t mind backing down when she knew it was in her best interest to know what these people knew. Hunter was flabbergasted he asked more calmly “Can someone tell me what is going on?” Michael simply handed him the piece of paper, they watched as all the color drained from Hunter’s face and he stared in stunned disbelief at Angel. When the letter had been passed around to everyone in the room who had just arrived. Michael spoke saying “It appears that Stacia wasn’t off with her friend that summer, she’d gone into hiding to give birth to her daughter. Whom she then gave to someone.”

My boots hit the hard ground, and I felt cold eyes burning into the back of my neck. I looked up. Kaka Obsidian stood on the highest balcony, dressed in the black and gold robes of the royal family. His face looked like it had been carved from ice. His hair was dark, but his eyes were a sharp, bright silver. He wasn’t watching Kaelen or the crowd. His gaze was locked on my left hand — right where my secret seal was hidden under the skin. *Does he see it?* A cold wave of fear twisted in my stomach.

Not because there was nothing to say but because everything we could say was too large to fit into words yet. I stared out the oval window, watching darkness swallow the wing, my reflection faintly visible in the glass. I barely recognized the woman looking back at me. Her hair was tangled, her eyes too sharp, too awake. There were faint scratches along her collarbone and wrist—souvenirs from a rooftop where the truth finally stopped hiding. I wasn’t the Hidden Heiress anymore. I wasn’t the substitute. I was the girl whose grandfather had signed her death warrant before she was old enough to understand what betrayal looked like.

She was even more important than I’d imagined. “After she was born, the baby princess was quickly hidden away. Her location was an absolute secret to everyone but the Queen and King. No one, not even their most trusted advisers, were given so much as a clue.” “Why?” Carter asked, still sounding a little sullen. “Not that today isn’t a big deal and all, but like…it would’ve been a lot easier for the packs to find her if it wasn’t such a big secret.” Vincent fixed him with a sharp stare. “Exactly. If we could find her, so could the demons remaining in this world. She’s their ultimate target, as the last member of the line of Lycan Queens. Secrecy was her only safety.”