The man next to didn't even take a single look at me and for some reason it made me furious . The meal went by really fast and music started playing , dancers entertaining the guests and my husband , good Lord did I just say'husband' its sounded weird but its something I had to get used to like not talking back when his talking , keeping my gaze low and even if his from his mistresses I had to welcome him home with a smile just thinking of the number of mistresses he might have got me to clench my fist fuck being a woman and fuck being a princess . As I was still battling with my many thoughts I heard a voice " isn't the music to your liking " the mysterious ma....I mean my husband asked me . I awkwardly smiled " No, your highness , the music is quiet fine " I replied trying my best not to sound neverous " that's good , I can't wait to see what you got installed for the Royal tea ceremony " he spoke firmly with his Deep voice that only made me more awkward and nervous .shit I had forgotten all about the royal tea ceremony , the royal tea ceremony is where the princess shows her hidden talent to impress her husband , I had no plan to impress this man he was the one supposed to impress me if he wanted me so badly as his wife " I hate being a princess " I said to myself . Everyone took there seats and the music stopped , everyone was looking at me again and the knots came back this time more stronger , my mother , father and husband where seat at a raised platform . He looked at me without any emotion whatsoever waiting for me to impress him . I was playing the flute . I had never played infront of a crowd but hey first time for everything .I took a deep long breathe ,closed my eyes lifted my flute to my lips and started
playing the sound that came from it calmed me and my nervousness suddenly disappeared I was in my own world were noone and nothing could hurt me .everyone was dead silent and the only noise that could be heard was my flute as my song came to an end I slowly opened up my eyes to look at my husband who was at a loss of words but I could see a smile creep up his handsome face everyone gave me a standing ovation yeah " I was good , very good " I praised myself
^ hey loves this Chapter is a little crappy but am trying my best hope u enjoyed it 🥺🥺^
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Married to the devil's son
Ficción históricaall I ever wanted was freedom , he gave me that but i still feel captured
