Take me, Ace.

BETROTHED TO THE CROWN PRINCE.

CHAPTER 28.....

Authors pov.

He held her firmly into his arms, in a bridal style, and begin to walk with her into the hut, their gaze not tearing from each other, Amy feared that, he might also step on something, trip, and send them to the floor, but that thought didn't stop her from staring deeply into his eyes.

They walked into the hut and Ace placed her on the chair, the guards and maids bowed to them as they walked in, but Amy was a bit drunk, it was written on her eyes, that she was drunk, and her eyes, were already bucky and heavy from the drinks she took while running from Alfred.

“You may all leave,” he instructed, and they bowed down, one of the guards stayed back to put on the music, as Ace had already instructed him to do so, before finally leaving.

He stares at her, from the position he took, he was squatting in front of her, he was in that position since he placed her on the chair.

He heaved a huge sigh and proceeded to stand up, but Amy