Daughter of a Earl Lord, Lady Kaarina Kaelansdottir never believed in love. That it didn't exist. Until she met the most arrogant, selfish and prideful man she's ever come across - who also happened to be a Prince of Asgard.
STARTED: APRIL 10th 202...
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❝ No! No, it's been you. It's been you this entire time — spinning my entire world off its axis, forcing me to reconsider everything I've ever known or told myself. I write invisible love letters and poems written for your heart. And I think of you — all the time ❞
DISCLAIMER: spicy scene at the end. there'll be a warning beforehand if you aren't comfortable reading it.
——— THE NEXT NIGHT, Kaarina was in her room, wearing a dazzling off the shoulder blue gown, finishing up some touches for the ball. She had her hair pinned up in braids, diamond accessories attached to it with bits of curled hair pulled out.
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She had just put on Lidia's diamond bracelet on, about to put on a diamond necklace when there was a knock on the door. She sighed, placing the necklace down before she walked up to the door, opening it. On the other side was a Lady-In-Waiting, holding a small velvet jewelry box. With a note.
"For you, My Lady," she said, handing the objects over. The girl, though confused, took the objects from her. She thanked her before shutting the door. She walked over to the area she was before, setting down the jewelry box as she eyed the note in her hand.
She saw her single name was written on it. She opened up the parchment and inside, was a small little letter;
Whenever I think of you, invisible love letters and poems are written to your heart. And over the past five years parted from you, I've written million upon millions of letters and poems. When I first met you, I never imagined you'd be the one I'd ache for, the one whose name leaves me with a nostalgic pain, the one I search for each time I enter the room, the one I'm always mesmerized by your beauty.
If you feel the same way I do — wear this necklace and I'll know. We won't have to say anything. I have a feeling you might love the color.
