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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]

Shame ate me up from the inside as I left the apothecary, clutching a wrapped package under my cloak.

I walked past the guards and hastened my steps once I got far enough. Reaching the town gates, I unhitched the horse the elder lent me and rode off without looking back, my mind filled with troubled thoughts.

The light was dying in the sky as I headed in the direction where the sun was setting in the distance. I passed by the first village I encountered without sparing it a second glance, urging the horse as fast as it could go and covering as much distance as possible while I could still see.

Eventually, it became impossible to move forward in the dark. After hitching the horse to a tree on a grassy patch in the forest, I sat against a tree and rested my head on my knees, my trembling hands clutching the sack containing the precious package on my lap protectively.