Nanotchka

The pampered young miss and decorated military tactician of the Anisen household once asked, 
“Why do I have to be the sacrificial lamb?"

The Crown Prince of Tissuria in his younger days once declared, 
“I will marry you when we grow up.”

The trusted retainer once informed the grown Crown Prince, 
“The replacement bride was reluctant to take on the role.” 

Vaughn smirked. He knew that Zenia would likely refuse the marriage.

“Should we continue monitoring the movements of the siblings, my Lord?”

“Yes, that’s already a given. A prey like that is not easy to capture and keep.”

The Crown Prince promised, 
“We will meet again soon Zenia. It’s time to put you to your rightful place.”

Join Zenia and Vaughn in their crazy and funny adventures as they uncover 
the truth and witness how they nurture their love to stand the test of time. 

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The Prince's Runaway Bride

Vaughn hit the sack but couldn't sleep. He felt that someone seemed to be monitoring their room. He decided to wait quietly and patiently for any sneak attack. He should also make sure that when Zenia returned to their room, there would be no uninvited guests to mess things up further.

The shadowed figure entered the room with ease. Vaughn pretended that he was already sleeping heavily. The strong smell of blood assaulted his nose, and he nearly puked. The shadowed figure tried to walk without making any noise and followed the path leading to the bathroom.

When Vaughn heard the splashing of water, he knew that the one who entered their room was Zenia.

'Did she get into a fight? Is she injured?'

Vaughn got up quickly and knocked on the door of the bathroom.

"Zenzen, are you okay?" Vaughn was worried, and it was obvious in his tone.

Zenia took a deep breath, "I'm okay. I'm just a bit tired."

"I smelled blood earlier, are you injured?"

The Interview can Wait