Forced to become the concubine of King Alistair, Princess Sierra left her home kingdom behind. But she's no princess! Sierra is the adopted daughter of a general, a knightess by training. She was threatened and forcefully given a false title in order to take the place of the real princess. Despite all the odds, the King still falls hopelessly in love with her. What will happen when her identity is revealed? Will their love prevail? Awesome beautiful cover is a commissioned piece from Sapphrix on Instagram! Huge thanks to her for doing the cover and bringing my lovely characters to life! I really appreciate it!
Deep in her heart, she celebrated this encounter. She'd been counting on this. Sierra knew there was a good chance Cassandra would come to see her. Perhaps, to gloat at her or, to help her.
"I guess one of us has clearly seen better days," Cassandra replied nonchalantly.
She looked down at the ground of the cell with disgust, her shoes were ruined.
"Sorry about your shoes, I would've preferred for us to meet somewhere… nicer," Sierra chuckled.
The soldiers she had come with stood guard outside the cell. Sierra knew they were Cassandra's personal guards. They were there for her protection.
Cassandra shot her a glance as she pursed her lips, "I came here to offer you a chance to escape."
Sierra was surprised, "A chance to escape?"
Cassandra knew how unbelievable it all was. After all, both of them had not seen eye to eye since the beginning. She had been contemplating her decision to come and see Sierra for an entire day.