The King's Mistress
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!
Unreadable Expression
"Sierra Bancroft, looks like you've saved us the trouble of finding you," the man at the head of the entourage declared with a grin as he came up before her.
Sierra narrowed her eyes, her hand remained on the hilt of her sword as she stood her ground. The gears of her mind were turning, trying to figure out what had happened. Everyone in the entourage were dressed in armor.
It was royal army armor, but the crests they wore were different. It was not the royal family crest that she was familiar with. A new crest was in its place. One that she had seen on occasion, worn by another.
The man who led the entourage was a familiar face too. Ser Tarrick, one of General Cedric's closest subordinations. Seeing him brought back memories of the past, memories she had wanted to forget.
"Ser Tarrick. What are you-"
"It's Lord Tarrick to you, Sierra Bancroft." he mused with a grin.