230 _You belong to me

Just as Afina's jaw was about to slack in disbelief, Prince Fionn chimed; "But this time, I'd be stealing your heart and not your quilt." His mouth curved into a smile.

Afina turned crimson. The words came out so freely and sweetly from him that no divine girl could not be strong enough not to blush.

Once – he had told her this before. On their first meeting. He did tell her he was here to steal hearts. Thinking back to that time now, how she had boasted, threatened to get him arrested, how she had talked down on him back then – if he chose to execute her, it was well deserved.

Because of that. Just because of that, she couldn't tell him he was being delusional. She turned her face away. His authority was overwhelming. Later, she would ponder about who was more dominating between Prince Cargan and Prince Fionn.

Prince Cargan was direct and straightforward forward kind of domination while Prince Fionn's was more of the tortoise style.