How a Firewood Girl Captured the Heart of a Prince Who Came Home to Marry Another Woman

eyes that seemed to notice what others tried to hide. He did not speak often, but when he did, even proud men listened.

Igwe Arinze frowned.

“Okafor.”

“Forgive me, my king,” the elder said, “but forcing the heart of a young man may bring honor today and shame tomorrow.”

The queen looked away.

Ibuka watched his father, waiting.

But the king’s face grew harder.continue reading …