The Masked prince
"It was a game of survival." The great Empire of Alfaros was in chaos. Prince Regan was returning from the battlefield after four years. Years ago, he used to be the most beautiful prince of the Empire. Ironically, the same prince was today known as The Masked Prince. It is said that he had a huge scar on his face, a face that used to be very beautiful. The scar was so horrifying that the Emperor got scared when he saw it and sent him away to the battlefield. But the war was over. And he was to return. . . . Looking at the green eyes that didn't even flicker at the sight of his scarred face, Regan was filled with a surprise for a moment. At the same time, something flashed in his cold eyes when he saw how calm she looked. "What is your name?" "Evelyn, Your Highness" "Evelyn..." Regan tasted the name on his lips. His red eyes looked at her face which was completely blank and he said "Evelyn, you will be my personal slave from today on." Evelyn looked calm. However, as time passed, Evelyn realized that Regan wanted more. Much more than she could give him. She tried to stop him. But what would she do when the prince forcefully put his heart into her hands and was adamant about taking hers? Will Evelyn then choose to move away or to move on? Especially at the time when horrors of her past shadow her heart __________ This story is a part of the contest so if you enjoy reading, please support to encourage the author. In return, I assure you that the plot will not disappoint you because it is full of turns and twists. Cover is mine. Made by: Lay Lee
Evelyn Agrees
There was nothing but silence inside the room.
Rex was still able to compose himself. Perhaps because he was already aware of his brother's feelings towards Evelyn so he knew that this day would come sooner or later.
It was Elias who was still unable to compose himself.
He and Evelyn were also the ones who had shouted out the loudest 'what' after Regan's suggestion.
Elias had looked at his master in horror as if he never imagined that one day would come when his master would have to marry as well.
And Evelyn…her face was especially pale as if thinking that mere thing was a sin itself for her.
Regan didn't pay attention to Elias of course. His attention was on Evelyn who had such a pale face.
Regan sighed bitterly. He had never thought that one day a girl would look so pale at the thought of marrying him. Even if he had a scar on his face, the beauties sent by his father were very persistent in seducing
him. After all, he was a Royal Prince.