Silas Van de May—You know the fairytale where the princess leaves her glass slipper behind? This version is tragic; the details are darker. It was a clunky shoe and her demon was real. And I’m the forbidden prince who ran after her, but I never found my wounded princess. It’s been years and now I’ve got billions. I’m the heir to a southern fortune. I’m supposed to be a rich bastard, a sexy scoundrel, and sow my wild oats… and y’all… I have. None of it means anything. I want true love. The kind of love that owns your heart, like the memory of that girl with her shoe still grips mine. Eily Dove—Like a little klutzy, cursing princess, I fell into his world. Like a fairytale, he finally found me. Like a curse, we can’t be together. To be with a shocking, tempting prince like Silas? To join his scandalous, forbidden world and everyone he loves? He thinks I’m too innocent. I am. But I want to lose everything to him, maybe even my lonely life. Because I’m tired of being the good princess. I’m ready to be all his.