Our Arranged Romance

She is a princess who hates that women are treated like objects, just a prize to be won or to be sold by their fathers. Guinevere is not going to be looked down on, she will not kneel or surrender herself to a man. She is born to be a leader and she will not let anyone not even her father stand in her way of becoming the best ruler Starlyvia has ever had. She will not submit to anyone even if it's to the love of her life.

He is a prince who spends most of his time travelling, he did not wish to be tied down by marriage or to anyone. Over time he starts to feel empty. Lancelot prefers to fall in love before sleeping with anyone. None of the princesses he had met interest him, to him they are all stuck up spoiled brats. When he makes an arrangement with a friend of his father to marry a princess two years younger than him. Will he tell her the truth or will she find out on her own.

"We shouldn't do this, we aren't married," I remind him as pushes my hair over my shoulder, placing a kiss on my neck from behind. "I know but if it's not you, I will never touch another," he slowly pulls the string of my corset, pressing his lips behind my ear sending shivers down my spine as he whispers, "You are the only one for me."

Life is unfair and if you don't watch your back you won't realise that you're a target being aimed at. I didn't know my past would come back to get me because I let my guard down and left myself wide open to attacks.

"Surrender and marry me, or your kingdom will burn to the ground."