Ada_5253

"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.
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.
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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

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Cover is mine.
Made by: Lay Lee

The Masked prince

The carriage was stopped at Royal Palace's gates. It was Isla who came out and went to the Royal guards.


"Why is Princess Consort's carriage being stopped here?"


The carriage should at least be allowed inside Royal Palace. However, Royal Guards looked at her coldly and said in a rude voice.


"We need to check her once. She would be meeting His Majesty. What if she carries some hidden weapon? His Majesty's safety can't be jeopardized."


Isla's eyes sharpened when she heard the words and the next moment she couldn't help but say angrily.


"Do you even know how to respect the member of the Royal family? She is a princess consort. Daring to even think of touching her, are you not afraid to lose your life?"


Royal Guards however pretended as if they didn't hear her and said to one of the inferior guards


Isla's eyes were filled with rage as she saw the guard stepping towards the carriage.


The Humiliation