"Um, you know, you can let go of me now." Her small voice was smooth, putting even honey to shame.
The prince didn't budge.
"Hey! I said let go of me, you creep!" His majesty flinched for he had never been scolded in his life, reluctantly pulled his hands off of her.
This was the young woman the witch had promised.
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Beauty is Pain ✓
Short Story{Highest rank: #115 in Short Story} Prince Lucus is in search of a bride to lead the heir of the thrown alongside him. What happens when the woman whom he had fallen for isn't exactly what his mother, the Queen, pictured her to be? Cover by @lunathe...
