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

"That was fast. It's much earlier than I anticipated. Do you think his secret soldiers are here?"

Vaughn waved his hand to dismiss Mathilda before answering his wife.

"But, Redivo or General Dietrich did not send any report. Do you think they just arrived?"

"It's possible," Vaughn held Zenia's hand and led her to their room and added, "It's not convenient to talk here. Let us head upstairs to our room."

Before that, Vaughn beckoned Mathilda to bring their meals to their room. Mathilda nodded and went to the kitchen immediately.

Zenia removed her coat and decided to take a quick bath. Vaughn simply removed his coat and went to the table to clean it. He knew that Zenia was already hungry. He had been with her for a long time and already well-acquainted with her stomach.

The Dreadful Day (Part1)