I've led a simple, sheltered life and I was fine with that. I had a routine. Get father up, make breakfast, do chores, avoid drawing attention to myself, do more chores, make supper, sleep, repeat. But, somehow, my mundane existence still wound me up here. In a frilly room bigger than my entire house, standing awkwardly next to the prince that I'm supposed to help make a king.
Rated: M - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 32 - Words: 35,453 - Reviews: 178 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 2/22 - Published: 2/14 - James, Sofia - Complete