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The Prince's Runaway Bride

The pampered young miss and decorated military tactician of the Anisen household once asked, “Why do I have to be the sacrificial lamb?" The Crown Prince of Tissuria in his younger days once declared, “I will marry you when we grow up.” The trusted retainer once informed the grown Crown Prince, “The replacement bride was reluctant to take on the role.” Vaughn smirked. He knew that Zenia would likely refuse the marriage. “Should we continue monitoring the movements of the siblings, my Lord?” “Yes, that’s already a given. A prey like that is not easy to capture and keep.” The Crown Prince promised, “We will meet again soon Zenia. It’s time to put you to your rightful place.” Join Zenia and Vaughn in their crazy and funny adventures as they uncover the truth and witness how they nurture their love to stand the test of time. *********************************************** Regular updates: 1 chapter per day Thank you all for your support. I may release 2 chapters at any given day ^_^ as a treat or give you a surprise mini mass release. I am the rightful owner of the cover. *********************************************** You may buy me a coffee: ko-fi.com/nanotchkalexiskyler You may also want to donate via Paypal: sarisari.biz@gmail.com Thank you all ^_^

Nanotchka · Fantasy
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324 Chs

Dead Men Can’t Talk

Vaughn saw Redivo waiting for him outside the dining area and knew that he must have an urgent matter to report. He led Zenia out of the dining area and told her that she was free to roam around, but she should wear her face veil. Vaughn was still conducting a loyalty check of everyone in his palace. She should not reveal her face to anyone outside the main residence until they finished their investigation. They already apprehended three people. One of them was responsible for cleaning the stables.

Zenia nodded and headed to the direction of the library, which was adjacent to Vaughn's study room. It was a good thing that she always had her face veil with her. Vaughn and Redivo headed to the garden to talk.

"We found Old Moreb's body next to the two men of unknown origin. They were all murdered. Their throats were slashed cleanly by a sharp dagger."