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Unable to do anything, thinking the reason was because he was the Crowned Prince and Royal heir to the throne of Setchra, I could only just stand there and be in his embrace. But really, was that just an excuse?
I was still stopping my arms from reaching for him! I was wanting to close my eyes and taken in everything he wanted to give me...It was really getting quite difficult!
For a while, it seems he had slowly taken down the walls and boundaries we had set for ourselves and he was climbing the stairs or something into my territory!
And...If I was honest, it was really working!
The gardenia's, his teasing, his smirks and chuckles. His attention and the slow attentive gestures...If I were truthful with myself, he had broken nearly everything down that I had put up!
Yet, at the same time, my head was stating this type of behavior was no good, that I knew I was leaving, that nothing can happen here...It just seems my heart was saying otherwise, yet, how could I let my heart show me the way!?
Why wasn't I rushing to be released? Why, do I like this so much, when I know I shouldn't!?
From a long time ago, I had known that he was not a man that I would want to be with!
He was someone that wanted the world and even though he was handsome, I could not give in to him...
I was but a commoner, a tradesman's daughter.
He was better off being with his second wife...
Just as he put a hand to my face and guided it up, so that I could see his face, I let the words out in a second breath, "You should see your other wife, Your Highness."
There wasn't much change to him, other then a deep breath that was let out.
He caressed my cheek and then stood back from me, "Very well."
After he left, I fell down, unable to stand but finally able to breath properly again!
It was like he sucked all the oxygen away!
He was a scary man!
Someone that did not match me at all!
I was...
After a moment of relapse, I then pointed my chin and thought, I was leaving!
I just didn't know how yet...
Putting my head against the bed, I sighed...I had to find a way to get out of here...I was crumbling...I could feel it!
'Olivia'
I picked up a pillow and yelled into it, the muffles not making it outside of the room, "Dam you, Warmonger, dam you to hell! I am not going to like you! I am adamant that I won't like you!"
Yet...I still felt his warmth, I still felt his lips...And, it seemed that him saying my name was not going to disappear anytime soon!
It seemed that I had to become a maid again, that I needed to work and let some of this stress out!
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"Please Princess..."
Diane's normal plea was cute. I touched her nose and then saw a slight graze near her jaw, "Maybe if you stay here, you will get better at sewing and won't hurt yourself anymore!"
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The Warmonger's Runaway Princess
FantasyWith a few things in the dark of one's knowledge, the Princess Consort Olivia thinks of ways to entertain herself and ends up saving her life in the process. Her maid, taking the fall and dying in her place, the Princess now decides that she can lea...