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
Regan Behaving Like Before
Evelyn was busy playing the same game with Miri, Ami, and Hannah when they heard the sound of someone clearing their throat.
She raised her head and was startled to see the prince standing a few steps away.
Hannah, Miri, and Ami were equally surprised but they soon composed themselves and left the chambers silently after greeting the prince.
Evelyn lowered her head instantly. She didn't know why but she felt nervous. It was slightly funny. The past few days she had been so eager to see the prince and when he had not come so long, she had been actually worried.
She had wondered if he blamed her for whatever happened.
But now when he was here, she only felt nervous.
On the other hand, Regan was not less nervous. However, he hid it nicely behind his emotionless face.
Clearing his throat again, he asked finally
"How are you?"
"I am fine, Your Highness."
Evelyn answered immediately and Regan merely nodded his head.