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A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble with Prince Charming

(*No Rape*) Bringing to you from the Series of The Queens' Trilogy; A Royal Mismatch. From Royal Reject to Accidental Crown Princess: A Marriage of Convenience Gone Wrong . Every girl dreams of being born a princess, right? Not Oriana. Sitting on a little stool, waited on by hand and foot? No thanks. Freedom, adventure anything but the stifling expectations of royalty is what she craves. In fact, she'd rather be scaling the castle walls tonight than attending a stuffy soiree. Luckily, she wasn't born to be the crown princess. In fact, she is the bane of etiquette tutors and the kingdom's resident "bad egg." But fate, it seems, has a wicked sense of humor. Duty throws Oriana into a political marriage with the infamous Crown Prince Adric of Avon. A notorious playboy known for his scandalous lifestyle and disregard for courtly decorum, Adric seems like the perfect escape hatch from her suffocating expectations. Adric, on the other hand, couldn't care less who he marries. His reputation precedes him; a notorious playboy who thrives on defying expectations. But when the fiery Oriana crashes into his world of calculated indifference, sparks fly. Will this forced union ignite a royal scandal of epic proportions or blossom into an unexpected love that challenges the very foundations of their kingdom? Other works of this author; 1. Kitanna from the series of Queens'Trilogy. 2. The Hitman's Sunshine.

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[Music Recommendation: A Royal Affair ~ Ruth Barrett ]

Adric nodded, "Sure, why not?" He started walking in front.

Oriana swallowed hard. She wanted to walk fast and keep up with Adric's pace, but it was as if her two legs were stuck in one place, trembling with goosebumps all over her hands.

"What's the problem again?" Adric asked with a tired sigh.

"I'm really sorry, but I'm trying to walk, but I can't," Oriana said, feeling really stupid at the moment. She didn't want to keep asking Adric for favors, but it was just like the odds were against her.

Adric twitched his lips. Walking back to where Oriana was, he lifted her up from the ground and continued walking.

Oriana wound her hand round his neck to keep herself steady. She didn't say a word of protest. In fact, she was very grateful towards him. "T-hank you,"