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Chained Hearts: From Slavery to Sovereignty

Cassian had lived his life in the most miserable way. He had scrubbed the floors and washed the clothes in the cold winter and done everything just to please his uncle’s family, but in return, they sold him to a merchant only for a pouch of coins. And the merchant decided to gift him to the king of Aetherlyn, a faraway kingdom from his small village to show his loyalty and curry favor from the king. And he was the lucky one from the group to be choosen by the king. Thus he got the position of palace servant. Cassian thought maybe his life in the palace would be different, but he was bound to be disappointed as the people in the palace were far more sinister and ruthless. Scheming ran in their blood. And can anyone tell him why his path always crossed with the notorious first prince of the kingdom? The seemingly cold prince had an unpredictable temper. And why was he always drawn to him like a moth to a light? Will Cassian be able to survive in the palace where the true faces are hidden behind masks, or will he become more entangled in their schemes and just become a mere pawn in their game?

Violet_Melody99 · LGBT+
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92 Chs

Chapter 62: You look like … Lucian! Or maybe Cedric!

Dorian stopped, half-turning with an arched brow, his expression just short of annoyance. "Rude?" He let out a quiet, humorless laugh.

"I suppose you're well-versed in the matter." His gaze flicked over Vincent, appraising and cold. "Perhaps it's customary in Drakonia to barge in without proper decorum."

Vincent's smirk didn't waver, and his dark eyes held a glimmer of amusement. "Oh, but I thought you needed someone to talk, Prince Dorian.

I'm simply giving you the chance to make an awesome friend of mine. No need for these formalities, he said and winked at him."

Seeing the unimpressed expression on Dorian's face. He took a step closer, his voice dropping to a murmur. "Or is there something about my presence that unnerves you?"

Dorian's calm mask slipped ever so slightly, his gaze hardening as he looked directly into Vincent's eyes.