For twenty years, Charlotte has lived in the lavish surroundings of the castle. Luscious meals, down comforters, comfortable quarters made up most of her life. All rent free. One of the perks of being the daughter of the head of the royal staff. But Charlotte has wanted nothing to do with the castle, nothing to do with the royalty and most definitely nothing to do with the pompous prince of Itasca who believes he’s God’s gift to women. Just when she’s about to be free from the reminder that although she lives the life of royalty, she’s far from their standards, a case of mistaken identity leads her into the prince’s bed. Once she finds her lips against his lips, her hips against his hips and her skin against his skin, she forgets how much she loathes him. But nothing comes without a price and this time the price is too high to pay. This time, it will cost her heart.