Fated Mates

“That's right, it was you…” the prince reaffirmed once again.

“Me? Are you sure that the woman in your dream was really me? Did you clearly see what she looked like?” I ask as I struggle to believe him.

“I think it's similar to your dreams. I didn't see her directly. However, I clearly saw her eyes and their unique quality,” he replied with certainty in his voice.

“Her eyes?” I murmured.

“That's right. Her eyes were of a slightly different color from each other's. Just like yours…” he replied before grinning my way.

My hand instinctively flew to my eyes as I was reminded of this birth defect that I've had ever since I was born. My eyes had always been a slightly different color for each other and many people at the orphanage were freaked out by it. I had never thought that this abnormality was anything but weird and burdensome.

“Your eyes are very attractive, Mila,” the prince said as if he could sense my troubled feelings.

“Thank you…” I whispered before lowering my hand from my fa