The sobs and wails of my mother, Lady Marie and her daughters could be heard echoing through the halls as we got to say our final goodbyes to my father. I walked over the coffin where my father was with heavy footsteps, the fragrant scent of white lilies filled my senses. I looked down at my father, his face peaceful as though he was merely asleep surrounded by beautifully bloomed white lilies, our family’s emblem. I stared at his face for a long moment, somewhat trying to make sense of it all. Not only did the rumours from earlier start to get to my head but the handful of good memories I had shared with my father was flooding through my thoughts as my vision of him started to blur. Tears were quick to flow, my throat tightening painfully as though I would feel better if I yelled out, if I just told everything I always wanted too but never got the chance to him. A firm hand was wrapped around my shoulder, strong fingers giving me a reassuring squeeze. I glanced over only to see
“Your Majesty,” Gideon greeted indifferently. “Is it true?” Lady Marie asked. “I beg your pardon?” “Do not play dumb with me, Gideon. Is it true that the late emperor has chosen the next heir in his will?” “What?” I gawked, looking between Lady Marie’s agitated expression and Gideon’s composed one. “Yes. It is true.” He admitted. “That is absurd! Frederick is the oldest son hence making him the next in line for the throne!” she yelled. “Mother!” Frederick called out as he rushed over to where we were standing. “I understand that, Your Majesty but-” Gideon was interrupted when Elina and Lilian joined in the conversation. “Just open it and tell us whose name father has written in his will. It is most likely going to be Frederick anyway.” Lilian confidently announced with a flick of her luscious hazel hair. “That’s true. Everyone is already here after all. Just read it now.” Elina chimed in, crossing her arms over her chest. If Gideon was getting annoyed with how t
“I-” I started but he stopped me from saying another word by holding out his hand authoritatively. “Or perhaps I should ask, do you even know the first thing about being an emperor of a country? You have spent your childhood bedridden. You are only learning the thing my sisters and I had to learn when we were children. You have not even been introduced to high society yet because you only recently found out that you are an omega born in a family of powerful alphas! Not only are you a disgrace to the Renaldi name but you are miles behind us hence you are unfit to rule.” The silence in the room was so jarring that I was able to hear my own rapid heartbeat echoing in my ear. I blinked once, unable to disagree with him because everything he said was the truth. And yet, I could feel a strange anger building up in the pits of my stomach, churning painfully and threatening to escape. It was as though something had snapped inside me, something that took years to build up was now crumbl
? “Princess.” His familiar voice made me let out a soft sigh of relief. “I would like to be left alone, please, Gideon.” I said, turning my back to him so that he would not see me clenching my chest as the adrenaline died down slowly. “I am sorry, Your Highness but I cannot do that. Not now, that is.” I sighed once more and turned to properly face Gideon. “What is it? Are you here to tell me to go against my father’s wishes?” “No. You must know that I am and will forever be loyal to your father. I have a duty to him to fulfil his wishes just as you do and if that is to fight for you to get on the throne, then so be it.” “Gideon…you of all people must know that this will not end well for me. I do not have support from the noblemen like my siblings do. And being an omega…” My words trailed off as I realised that I was starting to sound like them, those who belittled me and looked past my worth because of my second gender. I clenched my hands onto the thick fabric of my dr
? I felt faint, unable to figure out whether it was due to the corset I was wearing tightening around my waist as I inhaled sharply or the fact that the adrenaline rush from earlier was finally catching up to me. I plopped down on my bed in a rather unladylike manner, face buried into the soft pillow. I opened my mouth and screamed out my frustration, grateful that my voice was muffled by the pillow. “P-Princess…” Anne called out hesitatingly. For a moment, I had forgotten that she rushed to my room behind me when I had left the council room in a hurry. I pushed myself up into a seated position and turned to Anne. She stood a good distance from my bed, fidgeting with the hem of her sleeve. Her eyes kept flickering to mine and away, unsure if she should even look at me when I was throwing away every etiquette lesson down the gutter. “I apologise that you had to see me in such an unbecoming manner, Anne.” I said in a soft voice, pretending that I was better now when my head was
? I underlined the first agenda on the list numerous times to indicate the importance of it. Looking down at a proper list now, I could feel myself being able to breathe properly and think clearly. Gideon picked up another pen before pulling my list towards him. I watched as he circled the second agenda. “This is what you need to focus on right now, princess. Finding a suitable partner.” “Isn’t getting answers about father’s death just as important?” I frowned. “There could be a conspiracy rising and what if we have to solve that in order to get answers as to why he chose me to be the heir in the first place.” “I already have some trusted allies who are still searching for clues to even support the theory that your father was assassinated. These things take time.” “Finding someone to marry takes time too,” I argued. Gideon tapped onto the stack of papers in front of him which I assumed to be the eligible alphas he had compiled. “That is why we are here right now. Forgive
? Mother and Aiden grew increasingly concerned as more names were picked from the pile of documents but they did not try to convince me to change my mind since they are well aware of the reasoning behind my choices. In the end, I had written seven letters of proposal to seven different alphas scattered throughout the four kingdoms. By the time we were finished, signs of dawn were approaching us. “Now that we are finally done, I would like to thank all of you for your cooperation and understanding, Lady Isabella, Prince Aiden and of course, Princess Cordelia.” Gideon said as he stood up from his chair, simultaneously gathering the seven letters together. “I shall make haste and deliver these letters immediately.” “Gideon,” I called out, voice hoarse from exhaustion and the lack of sleep. “Yes?” “What if there is no response?” I asked as sudden doubt crept up over me. No matter how foolproof Gideon and I wanted to make out this plan, we can never predict how certain individ
My hurried footsteps echoed throughout the hallway as I went towards the main common room where the alphas were waiting. My heart was beating incredibly fast, maybe from anticipation, maybe from fatigue since I was just training with Rodrick a mere second ago. “Princess! Maybe you should change first!” Anne pointed out as she particularly had to jog to keep up with me. “I’ve already been keeping them waiting for far too long.” I countered. Being tardy was already deemed to be rude, especially when I had to deal with alphas who all shared the same self-absorbed and head-strong traits among each other. I silently prayed that the three who came to accept my proposal would at least be understanding. “But you are wearing trousers!” Anne complained. It was not uncommon for ladies to wear the garment but I was too busy worrying about the alphas getting agitated to bother to dress nicely. It was not like I was completely bare after all. I stopped outside the large closed doors of t