All Chapters of The Vow of the Prince: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Myeong-dong somewhere in the pastA night around 8:00 pm"Cabbage everyone, it's fresh, flavorful and crunchy this is nice for your dinner tonight," Ysabella shouted as she looks for more customers, it's beginning to have a cold night and she didn't even bother to have her sweater and jacket but even though she must sell her left cabbage so that she can call it a day for her.

"Yes, Prince Hades wants to have dinner with you," Ysabella, got froze from where she was standing after hearing those words, a prince, Hades was all along with a prince, the one who wrote her a letter. She can't believe that a peasant girl like her would be now standing in a golden like palace and a was written a letter coming from a prince."I am so sorry please forgive me for such being a disrespectful being and rude at addressing your prince, forgive me please I am so sorry it will not happen again," she was startled as she said those words, she bows her head and closing her eyes, she was such an idiot she wanted to smack herself for having such a clumsy mouth.

"I want to see your face, that is my wish," Ysabella stated which makes him look at her in surprise, no one had ever dared to request a thing on him like that before, this was the first time and he wants to hear it again. No daring person has ever attempted to ask him to remove his mask. For a moment he gazed at the woman in front of him, feeling the pressure and the fear wrapped around her body as well as the words she had uttered recently. He wanted to marvel at this beauty of her and possess her lips but he knew it couldn't be done. He couldn't help but stare at her healthy breasts, it was so big and as if it was so soft if he could just hold them and give it a massag

The DeitiesRegardless of the human sound, we speak when we think of God, the feeling of love and protection is the same. It is a spirit that calls us all to become our best selves, to develop deep empathy and kindness for all. It is that spirit that moves us to love a stranger, to cry if they or their children need help. So let us use our higher intelligence to step over these words, these human sounds, as if they were pretty pebbles in a gentle stream, and embrace o

Palace Twelve midnightA starry night loomed above, pretty enough to ignite the heart of everyone in the realm. The breeze blew cool announcing the coming of crisp days. The aroma of the tall grasses was an intoxicating perfume, even though there place surrounded with coldness they still manage to plant and take care of the plants and green trimmed grasses. The lamps' reflection in every house of their villagers reflected on the black river together with reflections of the stars up in the sky stretched out like fl