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A Royal Mismatch: The Trouble with Prince Charming

(*No Rape*) Bringing to you from the Series of The Queens' Trilogy; A Royal Mismatch. From Royal Reject to Accidental Crown Princess: A Marriage of Convenience Gone Wrong . Every girl dreams of being born a princess, right? Not Oriana. Sitting on a little stool, waited on by hand and foot? No thanks. Freedom, adventure anything but the stifling expectations of royalty is what she craves. In fact, she'd rather be scaling the castle walls tonight than attending a stuffy soiree. Luckily, she wasn't born to be the crown princess. In fact, she is the bane of etiquette tutors and the kingdom's resident "bad egg." But fate, it seems, has a wicked sense of humor. Duty throws Oriana into a political marriage with the infamous Crown Prince Adric of Avon. A notorious playboy known for his scandalous lifestyle and disregard for courtly decorum, Adric seems like the perfect escape hatch from her suffocating expectations. Adric, on the other hand, couldn't care less who he marries. His reputation precedes him; a notorious playboy who thrives on defying expectations. But when the fiery Oriana crashes into his world of calculated indifference, sparks fly. Will this forced union ignite a royal scandal of epic proportions or blossom into an unexpected love that challenges the very foundations of their kingdom? Other works of this author; 1. Kitanna from the series of Queens'Trilogy. 2. The Hitman's Sunshine.

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The villagers murmured amongst themselves; the girl they were accusing looked really confident and spoke eloquently like a woman of class.

"If you're not a seductress, then why are you wearing a light gown, leaving your hair to cover your face?" A rational woman from the crowd asked.

Oriana inhaled, "Great question. I just woke up and I see an angry mob pointing at me, ready to beat me up. It's only human nature for me to run. Also, about my dress. I don't know anyone who sleeps in the night with their jackets and complete layers of gown," she explained, moving her hair behind her, but she couldn't tie it as there was no band. So her golden full hair flowed gently with the morning breeze.

With Oriana's explanation, the villagers became confused, and there was division amongst them. The princess could hear them argue,

"Whose husband did she actually sleep with?"

"Are we accusing an innocent woman?"

"Who brought the report to the village head?"