We rode home in silence. I hated it because it made me nervous and it gave me time to think about what was waiting for me in my new home. The wedding consummation. I had never even touched a guy before, father made sure of that, and now I would.... I shook my head. You're scaring yourself, I scolded.

"Your Highness?" 

"Yes?" 

"Do you have another wife, Your Highness?" I asked. I shouldn't have. It was none of my business. Mother had told me to be careful not to ask a prince such questions, but I didn't care. I needed to know what was waiting for me once I arrived. He looked at me with a narrowed gaze. Now he would get angry, I thought.

"No, I don't," he answered slowly. I felt relief. Why? Just because he didn't have one now, didn't mean that he wouldn't get one. 

"But I have many mistresses," he finished.

Of course. He was attractive, and a prince, and a man. I wanted to curse, but he suddenly laughed. 

"You don't seem to like that," he said. Why would I? But I couldn't say that.

"It's not for me to like or dislike, Your Highness," I said. He said nothing to that. I wondered what his name would be.

"Your Highness?"

"You may call me Lucian when we are alone". Lucian.

that we had arrived. Lucian stepped out of the caravan and offered me his

luxurious, with green bushes and colorful flowers. "Lucian?" Someone called, and I turned

in royal

came to welcome you and

so?" Lucian

after all!"

these men

bride," he stated insinuatingly, shooting me a glance. Lucian walked up and stood in front of him. He was a few inches taller. The guards behind his brother put

menacing look in his eyes. Turning his back to his brother, he took my hand, gripping it hard as he dragged

greet your parents, Your Highness?" He came to a halt. His grip on my hand loosened. "My mother is dead," he said with no emotion. "And the

Highness, My Lady," they greeted with a bow. "Your Highness, shall

doing my entire life. At first he didn't let go of my hand, but when the maids gave him a pleading look, he only then

white nightgown and its matching robe, both made of silk. They took out the pins in my hair and let it fall down in waves. After putting some perfume

I asked.

herb tea that will help you relax, and

then

face because there was pity on their own faces. Why did they pity me? Was he going to be rough with me?

private chamber and sat me down on the bed. Adjusting my hair

tell His Highness that you

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