Getting on the private jet with Brion had been scary. Terra knew she was stressing herself out and making the situation worse by being scared, but she couldn't help it. She knew the minute she got home she'd fall prey to the life she thought she'd abandoned.
When the plane touched down in Markovia hours later, instantly Terra was bombarded in chaos. She was welcomed home to the beautiful land of Markovia, by paparazzi's, and thousands of Markovians wanting to see the princess they hadn't seen since she was fifteen.
At almost twenty-one, she had been worried about and brought up in many conversations like a damn ghost. But nowhere she was all blonde and grown-up.
When Brion and their guards got her threw the media circus, she sat in the back of their car, Brion faced her worried. "I'm
