Yearning hearts

697 Words
Valentina could feel the cold gaze narrowed at her and she was literary trembling, "Prince Kilian allow me to leave, please, I am sorry" The poor gossipy maid's voice trembled with fear as she begged for forgiveness. Shooting her a disgusted look, Prince Kilian clenched his fists in anger and he answered through clenched teeth, " Leave, now! Before I change my mind" Initially, Prince Killian was going to meet his buddy but after he heard the maids talking about Sara, he decided to pay her a visit Maids were standing in the corridors of the palace and they could be seen bowing the moment he passed near them. Seeing the Prince walking towards Sara's room, some were curious while others were jealous but other than casting curious glances, there was nothing much they could do or say. Prince Kilian was wearing a fitting suit which emphasized his perfect figure, earning him dreamy and flirtatious glances. The guard knocked on Sara's door and she responded immediately but she stood stupified when she saw the Prince, in flesh, right before her. For a second, Sara felt like she was in a dream. Why would the royal Prince, her crush and her forbidden desire come to her room? Looking at his handsome features, Sara's world came to a standstill as she took in his godly features, allowing her mind to run into the world of imagination, like connecting her lips with his... Standing in front of her, gone was his cold aura and instead, he had a gentle smile on his face, looking hot and ravishingly handsome. Yet, he was looking at her, with her heart beating wildly, Sara felt like she was living in a fantasy. When their gazes locked, tension grew in the air and Sara blushed, for getting caught while undressing the Prince with her eyes. "Good afternoon Sara " Prince Killian greeted her, bringing her back to reality. "Good morning Prince Kilian. I didn't know you were coming here. I hope I am not getting fired. I can't lose my job. I swear I did not do anything to Princess Satiana" Sara answered with a fear-filled voice. "How are your wounds? I am here to check on you. The Queen is concerned. " The Prince answered as a matter of fact. Seeing Prince Kilian's relaxed face, all her worries about losing her job were washed away and she relaxed. The Prince's handsome face was getting closer and closer, she could feel his warm breath against her as his lips drew closer. It was like he was going to kiss her in the next second and Sara's heart was pounding quickly with the thirst and raw desire as she shamelessly entertained the idea. She then closed her eyes waiting for the kiss. Milliseconds turned to seconds...but sadly, the sweet warm lips did not land on hers. The disappointment was plastered on her face as she opened her eyes only to find the prince near her with a tube of ointment and cotton wool in his hands.... 'Ah, what I'm doing! D**n it!' Sara cursed inwardly ashamed of embarrassing herself, again. Prince Kilian applied the ointment with so much care that Sara was finding it hard to maintain her composure. 'Being burnt by Princess Satiana is not as bad as it seems. At least it brought the Prince closer to me. Even if it is for a minute. ' Sara had a sad look on her face as she thought. After checking on Sara, Prince Kilian got out of the room quietly but he was not as calm as he appeared. ... "We welcome the Crown Prince of the Tierra kingdom. It's an honour to have you here!" a guard at the entrance of Dutch Harry's home announced Prince Kilian's presence. "Is Mr Harry around? I'm here to see him. " The Prince asked. Dutch Harry was Killian's friend and they got along well despite their age difference. Prince Killian was like a son to Dutch Harry After their conversation, Harry realized that Prince Killian was falling in love with Sara unknowingly, and this made him angry even though he could not portray it on his face.
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