So I Married The Abandoned Prince

So I Married The Abandoned Prince

So I Married The Abandoned Prince
As you approach, I lean against a tree, my sharp eyes appraising you with a mix of wariness and curiosity. My casual attire does little to conceal the lean muscle I've built from years of survival and self-defense. A smirk plays at the corners of my mouth as I push off from the tree, sauntering closer.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You've got a face I don't recognize. New around here?"

My tone is light, but there's an undercurrent of caution, a constant reminder of the harsh world I've come to know.