Captured By The Prince's Heart
beneath the weigh
fingers twitching near their blades, tho
l, eyes wide and lips parted in disbe
arther inside, his boots echoi
hut behind him, se
voice like steel wrapped in
h a scar dragging across his cheek-swallowe
ering his eyes, "we thought she w
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he older one dared
would'v
he man's throat before
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it hung b
ssed against skin, g
voice low, "should be treat
ore Zavian stepped back and returned the
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girl who hadn't
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ide, haunted eyes, her frai
e edge of one shoulder exposed, her legs
her knees with a sudde
w her forehead nearl
he whispered, her voi
n bli
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t," he said gently
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her, slow and deliberate, un
her eyes, the bruises on her nec
ched out and tilted her chin
e-the dirt, the sca
the
depthless sorrow, as if her very soul had
still something the
r he coul
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in and pressed a kiss to h
not of o
of m
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stared, m
shock in his chest. He
even know
act wa
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hat you look like
ach other, eyes wide w
uth to object, but Zavian
Not by anyone in this palace. Not
at the two
t with once the f
pe's hand-small,
dn't r
d, then guided her out of the room, past the stunned
carried the scent of ash and battle, he turned
Zavian
dismounted and rus
r Hig
d at the gir
ot in chains. Find my physician. She's to be treated
ked between them
," Zavian s
held we
helped her into the saddle, ge
ed back
ssuing orders to contain the fires
and command, she clutched the na
o
lare was quiet, t
legs weren't chained or that her body wasn't being
s trusted friend-kept a watchful eye
duty and curiosit
of the Solare kingdom came in
gotten dream-high walls wrapped in ivy, spires that touched t
auty like this. Not s
red witho
urried to meet them in the co
rl is to be treated as a guest of the royal family. She is to be ta
en, but the co
yeing the dirt on Hope's face, her thin arms,
gh the palace halls, unsure if h
g windows cast soft amber light, walls laced with velvet
he gossi
t be a c
brought one
ven talk. Mayb
ty. Dirty,
s too
ough the whispe
's en
sture was straight as steel, h
wels, but her presen
of the royal ma
serve. If Prince Zavian gave an orde
r maids sc
urned t
e sneer. She reached out and brushed
," she muttered, "but I've se
eaming bath, poured
unaccustomed to soft thi
fter she dressed
nce sees in you, but he's not a f
licker of lanterns, Alina ret
ants with you," she said plainl
. He doesn't care for silly games or
pe again with something
you. Not to punish
g the heavy door behin
nd room, her bare feet sinking into thick
had been in a c
ing of lavender and wearing fabric finer
e bed, confused and troub
strange, commanding prince
fused and kidnappe