Francesca_Anthony

Elizabeth, a young and beautiful princess, thought she had finally found her prince charming in Nicholas when they first met at the ball. However, she soon learned that he was indeed the devil.

In one fateful night, her life came crashing down when her kingdom was destroyed, her parents were killed by the king of Eratreal, and she was taken as a slave to Eratreal.

What happens when she finds out that her beloved Nicholas was the prince of Eratreal, and she is now his slave? He had one goal: to make her life a living hell.

The Royal slave

"Arthur, it's nothing really special; you should calm down, please."

Arthur shook his head, not buying his sister's explanation. "I know you, Elizabeth, and you can be impulsive at times. Please tell me you didn't strike up any silly deal with that bastard."

"Relax, brother, nothing of that sort happened," she smiled at him before reaching for his hands. "I know what I'm doing, alright."

"Do you still have feelings for him, Lizzy?"

"Arthur," her face contorted in a deep frown as she withdrew her hands from his. "How could you say such a thing? You think I've forgotten what happened to us, to our parents, our Kingdom?"

Elizabeth was visibly hurt that her brother would even think of uttering such a thing. She didn't have a lingering feeling for Nicholas; in fact, the only thing she wanted was to see him and his family destroyed.

Chapter Twenty Six: Catching up.