The Dark Prince

Chapter Eleven

Guess what! My mom read both my stories!!! :( T_T  *mentally kicks self.

Never been more embarrassed in my life! (thts not true but whtever :P)

Anyway…. I got only 8 votes for the last chappy -_- I mean seriously!

Are they THAT bad!! :O

Please Please Please at least CONSIDER voting!!

Anyway!!

Im gonna give it a rest :P

Here’s Chapter 11 :D

Happy reading!

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It took a few hours of thinking before the realization set in. It’s brilliant,  Anica thought.

She had been going over what Raltz had said from the time he left and had only just understood what it meant. Now that she thought about it, it was rather plain and simple and if she wasn’t half as freaked out as she had been the past few days it probably wouldn’t have taken her so long to figure it out.

Now that she knew what she had to do, all she had to figure out was how to do it.

Replace Juliet. It was as simple as that. Those two little words were ticket home.

All she had to do was make Drake fall in love with her. It seemed simple, easy peasy lemon squeezy she thought.

She wasn’t too ugly. In fact you could consider her rather beautiful. Of course she wasn’t a model or Miss Universe to say the least but then again she resembled Juliet, a person who Drake had idolized as a goddess sent from above.

She was reasonably smart and those with a good sense of humor would even consider her rather funny.

I am loveable, she told herself. And after all she had the years of experience, trying to woo Ray. It’s another matter altogether that she failed miserably but then again she perceived Lord Drake as an easier target.

What of course didn’t strike her was that Lord Drake was not merely in love with Juliet, he was obsessed with her. His entire life had revolved around her and after she died the sole purpose of his existence had become to avenge her death.

 Replacing Juliet would be a next to impossible task. After all it is not easy to forget a loved one, especially if the love flowed so deep.

It was almost evening now and Lord Drake had sent Caanan to get Anica.

Caanan was accompanied by Leera and Gretta. These maids helped Anica into a beautiful beige gown. It had a rather low neck and the corset caused her boobs to pop out a lot.

Of course Anica was dead set on wooing Lord Drake but she to had her boundaries. She hadn’t reached that stage yet where she would be willing to do anything to get out.

She requested for another gown which had a more modest neck line.

“Are you sure My Lady?” Gretta asked humbly, “You look magnificent in this gown.”

She looked down at the neck line. It was far too low for her liking.

“There aren’t too many gowns with a higher neck.” Leera said.

“And you’ve already worn most of them.” Gretta added.

“Couldn’t I like wear a high neck shirt inside this?”

“I’m afraid not My Lady,” Gretta said. “It does not suit the style of the dress.”

“I really don’t like this neck. It’s way too revealing.”