The Prince & The Chambermaid

She was born to disappear. He crossed the entire world just to be found by her.

Dyah Raras is the kind of palace maid no one notices - and she's spent her whole life making sure of it. In the golden courts of ancient Java, invisibility is armor. One wrong move gets you killed.

She makes the wrong move the second she finds a giant, bleeding stranger collapsed on the riverbank.

He's no merchant.

Prince Volodimir is a half-Russian, half-Steppe warrior - the bastard son of a king, hunted across continents, and running on nothing but rage and the last dregs of his survival instinct. He has never once been shown kindness without a hidden price.

Until a tiny, barefoot chambermaid drags him into a spice hut and saves his life for absolutely nothing in return.

The problem? They don't share a single word of the same language.

The bigger problem? He's now disguised as her mute cousin - hiding in plain sight inside a royal palace - while an obsessive noblewoman closes in, guards tighten the net, and the two of them are falling into something neither has a word for yet.

He's 6'4", feral with trauma, and completely undone by one woman. She still thinks she's nobody.

Set in an ancient Southeast Asian empire unlike anywhere Western historical romance has taken you - The Prince & The Chambermaid is the slow-burn, cross-cultural love story you didn't know you were starving for. For readers who've burned through every Scottish Highlands novel on the shelf and need somewhere new to fall completely apart.

He fell first. He fell hardest. He chose her when she had nothing to offer and everything to lose.