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The Princess's Bodyguard

She is the Crown Princess. He is her bodyguard. Falling in love was forbidden, but will they risk everything and pursue their romance? --------------------------- Lena is the Crown Princess of the Ephemere Kingdom. Confined inside the palace walls for most of her life, the person she would often turn to is her personal protector and dedicated bodyguard, Luca. During her childhood years, she treated him as her best friend. Her ally. A protective, older brother who never fails to save her when she needed saving. But as Lena grew up and blossomed into adulthood, she began developing an attraction for her bodyguard. Gradually, she started noticing him as a man. Luca secretly loved her too, but knowing his position, he refused to entertain any romantic notions with her. Falling in love with the princess is forbidden. It was her destiny to take the throne when the time is right, and that means, being betrothed to another royalty worthy of her status. But what if they couldn’t suppress their feelings any longer? What if something happens that would throw them both in a situation where they could pretend that ranks and royalty didn’t exist? Would they pursue their romance? Or would Lena end up upholding her royal duties in the end? --- * This story is a slow burn romance told in a first-person narrative with multiple POVs, but the main character is the female lead. ** Cover art is made by me :) I'll try to refine it in the future if I find the time.

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[LUCA]

Climbing on the small bed, Lena scooted over to the side closest to the wall, giving me more space. I lay down on my back stiffly. Lying side-by-side, our shoulders touched even though I inched to the very edge of the bed. 

We fit, but it was a tight fit.

Frankly, I didn't care where I slept. I was used to sleeping in any position, on any surface. The straw bed felt very comfortable, though, especially after sleeping on the hard floor or earthy ground for the past few weeks.

But I cared only about Lena being comfortable, and knowing how much she moves during her sleep, I would only be taking up her space to move around. I started to sit up, but Lena's hand shot out immediately and pushed me back down.

"Where are you going?" she demanded.

"Lena, you won't be comfortable if I'm here—"

"Oh, shut up," she said, turning on her side and throwing an arm and leg over my body. "You make a very good pillow, Luca."