The Banished Prince
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Lilia Jennings is sent to find a man she has never met with the aid of a mysterious,coy boy.
She was sent to find The Banished Prince.
They say he was banished for treason. Some say he was banished for eloping with a witch. I know that that is not true. I don't believe the silly excuses the king has supplied me with.
All I know is I have to find the man for the king will have my head if I do not.
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He was disloyal.
She was loyal.
He was cool.
She was calculating.
He was coy.
She was brazen.
He stole her heart.
She repaid the favor.
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The dim light of torches light the stairwell as I am pushed up against the wall.
His eyes, grey, like a summer storm, penetrate my green ones.
His arms cage me in as he dips his lips to my ear. He smiles a devilish smile and brushes the tip of my ear with his lips as he whispers.
"Oh lilia lilia, what am I to do with you? Oh how should I punish you? For you can not deceive a king." His hand rests on my thigh and slowly inches up my dress,riding it up higher. I whisper breathily "But you are not the king. So I have deceived no one."
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