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
Reunion
"Regan!"
Regan raised his head when he heard another familiar voice and his whole body relaxed when he saw Rex walking towards him.
He frowned when he saw Rex limping down the stairs. Immediately, Regan walked to his brother and supported his body.
Evelyn followed him silently.
"What happened?"
Regan asked in deadly cold voice.
"Nothing."
Rex closed his eyes and answered. He was too ashamed to tell his brother how he fell in Arthur's trap and became the reason for Evelyn being here.
Evelyn knew Rex's thoughts. In the past few days, he had only apologized to her whenever she had gone to apply medicinal paste on his wounds. She had told him many times that he was not at fault.
She was sure that Regan would be more better in such a task.
"It is him, right?"
Regan said coldly as he helped Rex down the stairs.