The woman waved her small palms in from of His Majesty's face.
"Well how about you put yourself in use for once, yeah? And give me a hand. Some random old lady pops up in some smoke declaring me as your soulmate or something. Which doesn't make any sense because you seem like some self-absorbed rich dude, who doesn't give two craps about anyone," The beautiful woman brushed her skirt, which was tattered and dirty?
Prince Lucas was astonished by such language and attitude, for an odd reason didn't feel offended.
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Beauty is Pain ✓
Conto{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...
