Circumstances Of Switching Bodies

The prince was under a strange enchantment that forced him to exchange bodies with any woman he shared a night with, and fate made me the duke’s daughter, powerless to break the spell. Driven by curiosity, I coldly lured him in and spent the evening with him. After giving him the supposed cure, I lost all interest in him…

“My princess, are you abandoning me because I failed to please you that night?”

Silence hung between us.

“Let me try again. I promise I won’t disappoint you this time.”

But the situation only worsened—the curse remained, and without warning, our bodies kept swapping unpredictably.

The only way to return to our true forms was to genuinely crave each other’s flesh.

A twisted game of desire and deception unfolded, binding us closer with every unintended switch.

No matter how hard we resisted, the magic demanded what we refused to admit.

Our fates were now tangled in a web neither of us could escape.

The more we fought it, the stronger the curse grew.

And so, the dance of stolen bodies continued, leaving us no choice but to confront the truth—or remain trapped forever.