Mated to the Cursed Prince

ads of sweat covered her forehead, and her breathing was u

ng dream. She rummaged through her mind to find out what the nightmare was about, but nothing came no m

tand and pressed the lock button to check the time.

uickly crawled out of bed. Her eyes were still

pare to leave for the airport. Moreover, she

he tossed and turned on her simple yet cozy bed until her heavy eyelids ultimately shut closed at some

ree still had to

uickly fix herself before exiting he

Eva's voice rang as Genova's

Genova wav

all afternoon and not helping wi

inutes. And don't worry about doing any house chores; Monica is responsible for those.

anything, her gaze was keen on the girl's face,

ay. Quietly, she took a seat next to Eva and smiled stiffly. Sh

hile I was away, dear?

ep." Her voice was barely audible as she mouthed her apology, thinking she might hav

n. I want you to see this house as your own. You are no stranger to me but

on the wrong way – I was only curious to know if you perhaps went sightseeing around the estate," Eva ad

ly not, I was too tired to do so. B

ber anything,' Eva released

how to explain the incident earl

tely takes effect whenever the revelation of the myst

eality whenever they somehow stumbled upon this dark secret. And in order to prevent the population from g

were too frail to handle the truth of the hidden world by automatically erasing the knowledge from their minds. In other words,

stances which took place centuries ago. This law remained effective to date. Rogues were the only ones who never followed this arrangement and were common enemies to both p

uddered at the thought of what would have ha

r than getting a view around the estate, would you mind sharing what more yo

much. I hope to get to know ne

man is included? Your prince charming

as her cheeks turned crimson

like everyone else." She began, "In point of fact, I wasn't satisfied with merely hoping that my 'prince charming' would appear and sweep me off my feet; rather, I want

She lifted her head and stared a

saint and I don't expect that of

for words. Just then, the sounds of slippers against the marble stair