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

Although it was called the side room, it was actually located across the main room. Vaughn walked to that room without looking back. He knew that Zenia was looking at his back. He was afraid that he might run back to where Zenia was when he turned around to look at her.

When he reached the side room, he entered it and closed the door quickly behind him. He sighed and walked slowly to the bed where he lied down for a while. He closed his eyes and tried to visualize the sword dance that Zander did on his wedding day.

The moves were not complicated, and he knew how to dance anyway. It was mandatory that every member of the Royal Family of Tissuria should learn to dance. There were lots of traditions and celebrations in Tissuria and dancing had always been a part of their culture.

Back at the temple, the people were busy preparing the venue for the marriage ritual. The Chief Elder ordered the young steward to prepare his new robe for the ceremony.

Before the Marriage Ritual (Part 2)