Jednog tmurnog, kišnog dana, u kraljevstvu prekrivenom sivim oblacima, rodila se princeza Sofija. Bila je drugačija od Svog Starijeg brata - tiha, povučena, ali ne usamljena. Nije joj trebala gomila prijatelja, jer je imala svog najvernijeg druga, prelepog crnog konja po imenu Oluja. Kada god bi se osećala nemirno, trčala bi ka njemu, pronalazeći utehu u njegovom društvu. Sofija je bila dete čudesnih talenata - crtala je slike koje su mamile uzdahe, svirala melodije koje su dirale srca, pisala priče koje su budile maštu, i, naravno, jahala sa gracioznošću kakvu kraljevstvo nije videlo.
Bila je mezimica svojih roditelja, kralja i kraljice, ali i sestra starijem bratu, poznatom po svom šarmu i ljubavi prema ženama, koja mu je često pravila probleme.
Ipak, Sofijina mirna svakodnevica promenila se jednim razgovorom iza zatvorenih vrata kraljevske odaje:
- "Kraljice moja, nemamo izbora," rekao je kralj s tugom u glasu. "Moramo je udati za princa Norveške. Oni su nam ponudili savez koji ne možemo odbiti - to je jedini način da spasemo naš narod."
- "Ali, ona je još dete, tek joj je devetnaest!" kraljica je prošaptala, očiju punih suza.
- "Znam, ni meni nije lako. Ali ovog leta princ će doći da je prosi..."
Jadna Sofija nije ni slutila šta je čeka. Udaja za princa koga nikada nije videla, za čoveka čije lice ne poznaje. Ali jedno je znala - neće mu dozvoliti da je osvoji, a kamoli da se zaljubi u njega.
Da li će sudbina ipak naći način da spoji njih dvoje? Hoće li Sofija pronaći ljubav tamo gde je najmanje očekuje? Otkrijte u nastavku ove priče.
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He'd never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she'd say every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She'd never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find that, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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