"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
"His Highness is here!"
Evelyn asked as she stood up from the chair she was seated on.
Wildon nodded his head immediately and continued speaking
"Yes, My Lady! His Highness came just yesterday morning and had announced that My Lady was to come at any moment and we were to ensure her safety."
Evelyn felt relieved when she heard about Rex and said immediately
"I want to go and meet His Highness."
Rex would know how her prince was doing. And Ezra….Evelyn remembered that Ezra's execution was to happen yesterday …could it be that it was already done?
Her heart sank slightly but she composed herself forcefully.
"I will immediately make arrangement for a carriage. My Lady must be very tired."
Evelyn wanted to refuse.
She didn't need any such treatment. But when she saw Derrick, she kept her mouth shut.
Hence, Wildon left to ask his fellow guards to arrange a carriage.