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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

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Evelyn's Defeat Is Regan's Defeat

"I, Regan, take you, Evelyn, to be my wife/husband. I promise to be true to you in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health. I will love you and honor you all the days of my life."

Regan read the vow following the priest's words.

Evelyn couldn't move her eyes all this while. It was only when Regan squeezed her hand did she realize that now it was her turn.

I, Evelyn, take you,…"

Evelyn paused suddenly and her eyes widened as she wondered if she was just supposed to take the prince's name.

How could she do that?!

Evelyn had never attended a wedding before so how was she supposed to know all this rituals.

But her sudden silence made everyone in the hall look towards her. Though there were not many people present, she still felt nervous under so many gazes.

But she felt slightly irritated when he saw amusement in the prince's eyes as he if he could see through her struggle.