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"Princess?" 

A young man entered the dimly lit room.

"I'm not a fucking princess! Get this in your fucking head, dumb bastard! And tell this to the rest of these crazy family members! Lemme get outta here!" She yelled while twisting around her wrist, trying to get off the ropes that were holding her back from throwing a punch at these people who kept visiting her one by one. 

Her so-called family.

"But YOU ARE a princess." Yuden amplified the fact that she was indeed Princess Zahra. 

The young man smiled softly at her although the smile didn't reach his eyes. His eyes were just cold yet they had some sort of fire in them that might as well burn the person in front just by his gaze.

"Should I untie you? You seem in pain," he walked closer to her. 

"Ha! Do you even know what pain is? Pain is you, your whole bullshit, this house, these people!" 

"I didn't allow you to be so rude, Princess Zahra," Yuden's eyebrows furrowed, his smile fading. 


Synopsis: 

Tiana's idyllic life as a nomad is shattered when she arrives at the capital, she is declared to be the missing princess of Averlyon!

Thrown into the glamour and wealth of the royal palace, she soon realizes that something dark lurks underneath the pretty smiles and graceful curtsies. As she struggles to come to terms with her new identity, her old life seems to call her back. 

Years after Tiana’s disappearance, Crown Prince Yuden is still waiting for her. However, he can no longer ignore his duty. He finally agrees to marry her younger sister Layla to secure the alliance between Averlyon and Yurania. As he prepares to slip the ring on Layla's finger, a man appears and announces that the princess has been found! 

Although Yuden found his long lost fiancée, she was nothing like what he expected her to have become! 



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"If you don't mind, may I have your first dance, Your Highness?" Ahan walked towards Princess Layla, who was left alone by her family.

"Are you pitying me, Lord Nasir?" Layla snorted.

"Of course not. I really want to dance with you first," Ahan said, anticipation filling his eyes.

He longed to be the first person to dance with her.

There was a legend in Averlyon stating that if a couple had their first dance at their wedding, they would be together for eternity. As ridiculous as it seemed in modern times, many still believed in the legend and danced to ensure eternal union.

Ahan wanted to express his feelings for her by every means possible. He feared voicing his thoughts aloud, unsure if he was imagining things. Perhaps Layla might even reciprocate his feelings, though not as deeply as he loved her—perhaps enough for her to make an effort to approach him.

119 — The Wedding (2)