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AUTHOR'S POV
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Walking slowly through the luscious flower garden, she held a book in her grip, reading through the pages, precisely.The dewy grass in contact with the sole of her feet gave a refreshing yet relaxing feeling, as the heavily decorated shoes always bruised them.
The cold breeze hitting her face along with the hot sun right above her head, gave a cold yet warm sensation.
Even in that long cotton gown, which was nowhere near the glory of a princess, she looked ethereal.
Her hand now brushed over the old paper, only to turn it to the next page.
Her eyes were concentrated on the book, and not even a single other thing could get her attention.
She's known for having an immense love for books and literature.
Once she starts reading, it's really hard to get her do anything else until she examines it till the last word of the final page.
Finally, having read the last line, she smiled to herself and lifted up her head but a frown embraced her features as she realized how far she actually went.
Heaving a sigh, she turned around to leave.
She was marching back towards the castle when the neighs of horses along with the yells of men reverberated through her ears, making her turn back.
Her brows crashed together in anticipation as a few black royal horses came in her sight.
In between the riders there was a bright face, embraced by a stern scowl, and she immediately recognized it.
Lowering her head, she now turned around to leave.
"What are you doing here?"
She inhaled a sharp breath recognizing the voice of the male.
Turning around she faced him and he tilted his head, scowling irritatedly.
"Looks like the princess doesn't know that this area is prohibited."