The Masked prince
"It was a game of survival." The great Empire of Alfaros was in chaos. Prince Regan was returning from the battlefield after four years. Years ago, he used to be the most beautiful prince of the Empire. Ironically, the same prince was today known as The Masked Prince. It is said that he had a huge scar on his face, a face that used to be very beautiful. The scar was so horrifying that the Emperor got scared when he saw it and sent him away to the battlefield. But the war was over. And he was to return. . . . Looking at the green eyes that didn't even flicker at the sight of his scarred face, Regan was filled with a surprise for a moment. At the same time, something flashed in his cold eyes when he saw how calm she looked. "What is your name?" "Evelyn, Your Highness" "Evelyn..." Regan tasted the name on his lips. His red eyes looked at her face which was completely blank and he said "Evelyn, you will be my personal slave from today on." Evelyn looked calm. However, as time passed, Evelyn realized that Regan wanted more. Much more than she could give him. She tried to stop him. But what would she do when the prince forcefully put his heart into her hands and was adamant about taking hers? Will Evelyn then choose to move away or to move on? Especially at the time when horrors of her past shadow her heart __________ This story is a part of the contest so if you enjoy reading, please support to encourage the author. In return, I assure you that the plot will not disappoint you because it is full of turns and twists. Cover is mine. Made by: Lay Lee
Flustered Evelyn
"Your Highness, there is a high chance that the person is among the newly hired maids and servants."
Elias said and Regan frowned as he shook his head
"It is not necessary."
Rex and Elias looked at him and Regan continued
"It is possible that Rafael had his people installed inside the castle even before we came to Mazic. Now that we are here, he is finally using them."
Elias and Rex didn't have anything to counter that so they agreed.
"We need to investigate everyone, whether new or old. No one can be trusted."
Rex said and Elias nodded his head.
Indeed, no one could be trusted.
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The sun shone brightly in the sky and Evelyn entered the chambers with the tray in her hands.
Regan who was seated on the bed immediately raised his head and looked at her. His red eyes were immediately soft and gentle as he stood up from the bed and looked at her without moving his eyes away.