Don't Dote On This Villian!
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Last published Wed, Dec 4, 2024
Lucien Valmont died a death befitting for a man like him.
He lived up to his name as the mad prince of the empire.
With his death he thought it was all over.
Until his eyes opened once again.
With a chance to redo his life Lucien had no intention of repenting for his cruel deeds.
In fact he planned on becoming worse now that he had the chance to....
At least that was how this life was supposed to go.
But why does it seem like someone is intent on ruining all his plans...?
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Lucien's gaze darkened as he glared at the commoner who mistakenly kicked a pebble at Lucien's head.
The commoner trembled as tears filled her eyes, preparing to fall onto her knees and kiss his feet to beg for her life.
As Lucien took a step forward a hand suddenly covered his eyes.
"....."
The commoner was at a lost of words as she watched the brave soul dare to carelessly touch the viscous prince.
"There there, why don't we take deep breaths like we practiced" Soren said, a grin sounding in his unserious voice that irked Lucien as his frown deepened.
"I'm going to cut off your wrist if you don't move your hand" Lucien seethed.
"It would be an honor for my beloved prince to keep my hand all for himself" Soren replied with a smile, twisting Lucien's words to his liking as he spoke with a mocking tone of obedience.
Lucien slapped away his hand before storming off, forgetting about the commoner.
The commoner watched as Soren followed after him with a coy smile on his face, seemingly teasing Lucien more as Lucien turned to yell at him, only for Soren to point at a cafe.
Lucien paused before following where his finger was pointing, his anger dissipating as he walked towards the cafe, Soren walking behind him with a sly smile playing on his lips.
"....."
The commoner was left speechless at the scene in front of her, the prince who almost had her in tears managed to resemble a feral kitten in front of Soren.
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