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 Learns To Read And Write
After Evelyn had some snacks, she didn't know what she should do. She also realized that Regan was present in the same room.
Before it didn't feel peculiar as they were talking but now amidst the silence, she suddenly felt awkward.
Regan could see this and immediately thought of something. A moment later, he finally came up with something
He had actually thought of asking her before but amidst everything that happened in the past few days, he didn't get any chance. So he asked her today.
"Evelyn, how much can you read and write?"
Evelyn was startled to hear the question and then she shook her head with a blank expression on her face and whispered
"I don't know any words, Your Highness. I can't read and write at all."
Regan frowned and it made Evelyn lower her head. She thought that Regan was displeased to hear this but Regan was thinking something else.