Prologue

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"Soooo?" I breathed, breaking the ice between us.

"What?" The man asked as he stopped, facing me with his handsome glory.

"I... I don't know. What are your thoughts about the marriage, Your Highness?" I laughed nervously, chuckling like an old mom.

"You're a lady, although I want to be frank with you to not make you live up to any expectation," he said, his voice was sharp and accurate.

My toes curl beneath my shoes and the heavy layers of my dress. Cold beads of sweat are running down my face's sides as I gulped out of nervousness of what he was about to say.

"We may be married, but I want you to know that my heart is already beating for another woman. I don't want to say this to you, considering the fact that you will be my wife, my queen, but I don't want to make you woo me with all this and that, if another woman has stolen my heart. Don't take this badly, Your Highness. I just want to give you my honesty. It's for the best."

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Hey guys. This is my first work so far, and it's still on going. I'll try my best to keep updating at least once a week, and if being sprinkled a pinch of hardwork, maybe I can update more than once in a week.

Please be patient. Expect grammatical errors, typographical errors, as well as cringy moments. I am still on the process of improving to write better.

Your comments would make a good motivation!

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