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
Would Regan Come To Save Evelyn?
Evelyn's one hand was still on the wrist where the black band was no longer there. The feeling was surreal.
She was no longer a slave.
Evelyn thought that it would take her a long time to get used to of that feeling.
Her eyes stuck to the firm back of the man who was walking in front of him. The streets were still crowded. But she followed him without any difficulty. There was so much to say but her throat was so thick that she couldn't let out a single word.
Here she had thought that the prince wanted to sell her back. However, the truth was that he wanted to free her.
No wonder he had come that day to ask her where she had been sold to.
Guilt filled Evelyn's eyes for misunderstanding the prince and her eyes lowered unconsciously. It was this one fleeting moment where she had moved her eyes away from him and when she raised her head again, she couldn't see him any longer.