A Jewel In The Crown Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

At that moment, the Heart of the Sea was officially unveiled. "Dear esteemed guests, what you will see next is the finale of this year's jewelry fair, and it's the treasure of the exhibition. It's a crown from royalty. It's been through centuries of trials and hardships, yet still shines incomparably. It's the Heart of the Sea!" the host said passionately. Right after he said that, the red cloth was pulled away by four employees! On the rectangular stand, the priceless crown stood there under the light, attracting everyone's attention.

Dazzling gemstones such as deep red rubies, rich emeralds, and sparkling sapphires decorated its circumference and added a regal shimmer. I was… I was jealous. It was a lot finer than mine. My mum, having seen the Crown before now— since she had been the one who commissioned the Crown’s ceremonial creation and crafting, she looked unfazed by the Crown’s beauty and she continued with the proceedings. She took hold of the Crown and handed its bedding platform to someone on the side, and then she shifted closer to Cayden. The Hall went grave quiet again. But Hearts were still racing… “Alpha Cayden Hunter of GreyHill Pack.” My mum’s voice was loud and distinct. There was a lining of pride in her

Upon closer inspection, she discovered that inside the box was a dazzling crown studded with rhinestones. Lillian could not speak, but Madeline saw surprise and curiosity in her big pure eyes. The little girl would not understand, but as a girl, she would have a natural affection for such beautiful ornaments. Additionally, this crystal crown was very beautiful, and it looked custom-made. “Why did Fabian give such an expensive thing to Lily?” Jeremy walked over. He could instantly see that the rhinestones on this crown were all genuine. As a professional, Madeline could also see the value of this crown.

I pull on his arm, trying to get him to come back to me. "I don't need the proof of being defined by either myself or others. It won't matter for long." Ray finally turns around, and in his other hand he holds a crown. A dark red jewel pulses at the tip. "This is yours. The jewel was once a deep sapphire, but it has been polluted over time. Throw it into the abyss and live." I stare at the crown, suddenly struck by a wave of memories. Suddenly it comes back to me, the visions and memories all consolidating together, until it looks like a coherent message. "I... I saw you, Ray."

She had prepared to be met with much resistance at her open execution of the pompous men but had been met with chants of praise at her declaration of war on the other kingdoms – their greed for more land and wealth overshadowing their loyalty to a cowardly king. A glint of gold out of the corner of her eye drew her out of her trip down memory lane. The Jewel of the Sun was an ornate piece of work done totally in gold with the 5 layers of different precious stones her kingdom exported arranged like fruits on a vine. The weight of it on her head was a testament of its beauty but why would she complain? Heavy rested the head that bore a crown or something like that. Perhaps she ought to add som

Speaking of that, my crown was also on the table, and I noticed immediately that it also got an upgrade like my dress. “wait why does my crown look different?” I ask as I walk over and run my finger over the jewels. “Mrs. Jillson insisted when I took them all to get polished and tightened.” my mother tells me. My crown was gorgeous, but it was the simplicity of it that made me love it. It was white gold, wrapped around itself in intricate tangles. Before it had one stone in the main center. But now I saw that there were two more stones. One on each side of it that were smaller. And it only took me a moment to decipher that they were mine and Ryn’s birth stones.

Something in his eyes, anticipation, perhaps, or nervousness… made me turn to face him fully. “What’s that?” I asked, nodding toward the box. Instead of answering, he stepped forward and lifted the lid. My hand flew to my mouth, a small gasp escaping before I could catch it. Nestled on black velvet lay a delicate crown, not the heavy, ostentatious thing I’d imagined when he mentioned royal regalia, but something ethereal and perfect. White gold twisted into intricate patterns that reminded me of moonlight on water, with moonstones scattered throughout like stars in a night sky.

“A great Princess of Atalaxia. I hope that you will endeavor to live up to the honor bestowed on you by wearing it.” “I will try,” I say, quite soft and gentle, going to my knees before this Prince as Pippa comes back and reverently hands him the crown. I demurely lower my chin so that he can place the object on my head. It’s heavy, and when I turn to look in the mirror I see that it’s a gorgeous, elaborate crown, studded with diamonds and sapphires. But even as I admire it, my heart sinks. Because I miss my simple rose-gold crown, the one that marks me as a Princess of Moon Valley. The one my mom picked out. The one that Jackson once told me he thought was pretty.

I stand up and walk towards her. “How dare you invade my room and take my things,” I told her. “I am not losing my crown to some little human slut. I will make fucking sure of that. You and the crown are mine.” She growls. She turns and walks away before I can do anything. I look at my father; he is just staring at where the bat shit crazy woman was standing. I have tried telling him for years that she is crazy and obsessed with me. I am glad he finally got to see it first-hand. I stand there, not knowing what to do. I know Seraphina will stop at nothing to hurt Emerald. I turn around to see Sebastian pulling up a video on my computer. Well, damn, my precious jewel can partially s

Violet bit down on her lower lip so hard that it nearly broke the skin, but she still tried to hold her ground. "It's just a cheap ornament," she said stiffly. "I already looked it up. The online price is about five bucks. I'll give you ten. That's more than enough." I let out a quiet laugh. "Are you sure you searched for the right thing?" I said. "Try this. Look up the news. 'Neel Corporation's Chairman Wins Bidding War for Rare Antique, Gives It to Daughter.'" Someone in the crowd gasped. "It's real! It's the same piece I found online earlier. It's worth three million dollars!"