All Chapters of ROYAL BLOOD: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Prince Vinson of Merlin! The guard blew their trumpets, as a royal carriage rode into the palace compound. It was the eve to the royal wedding and special guests were trooping in. Vinson stepped out of the royal carriage, his jet black hair packed up in a bun. His warm sunny golden eyes, flashed at Helen who was standing beside Leah. He was tall, masculine and had sharp jawlines. He had a clean shave, no single hair was on his face, making his handsome features more prominent. "Welcome to Decreash, Prince Vinson." Leah took the first initiative. Her dark violet hair was let down, and her dark obsidian eyes was filled with desires. "And you are? Vinson asked arching his brows. "Princess Leah, the King's stepsister." Leah answered rather arrogantly. Well, it's nice to meet you Leah." Vinson said before strolling past Leah and making his way to Helen. Helen's black hair was braided in a fish tail, she was wearing a black coloured gown with golden embroidery. It had long s

Royal Wedding Micah sat in front of the dressing mirror, her swollen eyes covered with makeup, her brown hazel eyes drained of life, and her face masked with contour. Her long black hair was brushed and styled into a sophisticated low bun; a hairpin, which extended as a veil, concealed her face but was transparent and easy for the eyes to peer through. Micah was wearing a white gown with red color tints at the bottom of the dress. Heavy necklaces rested on her chest like a burden, and a black diamond earring dangled on both sides of her ears. The maid slid a shoe under her feet, then made her sit down on the armchair, waiting for the wedding procession to begin. Micah licked her lips, then blinked her eyes rapidly, trying to hold the tears that threatened to fall. Just then someone pushed the door of the chamber open and walked in; Micah didn't bother to turn around to see who it was. Berth languidly made her way to where her sister was and stood behind her; h

Micah woke up when the curtains in her chamber were slowly opened by some handmaids. "Good morning, my lady." Tamar greeted when she turned around and saw Micah yawning and rubbing her eyes with her lean fingers. "How was your wedding night? The maid asked, and Micah fell into a depth of despair. She gazed at the maid, who thought she must have said something wrong. "I am sorry, my lady, please forgive me…. "He didn't come." Micah simply said, her eyes swollen from crying too much the previous night. Tamar didn't know what to say; she used to be Berth's personal handmaid, and now she was assigned to Micah. "My lady, breakfast will be ready in a few minutes. We have to get you dressed and ready." Tamar said, pulling the blanket off Micah. She folded it up and kept it. Micah was led to a steamy bathing tub; she was scrubbed with a soft sponge, her feet and supple skin. After the bath she was dressed up in a silver-colored gown. The gown had long sleeves; the sleeve

Josiah, he was called the man of whispers for nothing. Secrets, deep secrets that should remain in the dark—he was capable of digging them up. He had a smallish structure, with short black hair and a broken-shaped nose. His dark eyes were always quick to detect fault in people. He always wore a long gown, belted at the waist. With long sleeves completely covering up his hands. He knew how to peer into the deepest part of people, as if he were able to read theirs. Then there was Drigo; he was a Black man. It was said he escaped a war from his country and fled to Westeros in a fleeting ship of his own enemies. Drigo had bald hair, beady eyeballs, and faintly pink lips. He was a tall, lean man, but in that brain of his was the map of the whole world. Knowledge that shouldn't be underestimated, so fluent in grammar. His only weapon was the use of words to hurt his enemies. That was how Harris, Ragaleon's father, took a liking to him when they met, in a festive season, at t

"Where is your mother? The man asked Amilek. The boy looked excited. "Father? Father! Where have you been? He cried, running to where the man was; he hugged him but almost tripped and fell because he hugged thin air. "Father, are you a ghost? Amilek quivered. "How is it that you can see me? The man asked and then started floating away; his legs were not visible, only a long gown that covered him from head to toe. "Wait! Don't leave me here! I want to come with you! The boy screamed. A knock came on the door in Racheal's chamber…. "My lady, Prince Amilek doesn't seem well." Came the voice from behind the door. Racheal was already on her bed pulling the bed sheet over her body, but immediately after she heard what the guard said, she swung one of her legs over the bed, followed by the other. She wore a robe on the plain white gown she was wearing and stepped out, her pace fast as she quickly made her way to Amilek's chamber. "What is wrong? She asked the guard as