A Story Of Princess の小説・ストーリー

"Once upon a time, there is a little Princess who doesn't believe in romance. The Princess have a boring life with a colorful and cheerful friends. Thosw friends of her that makes her high school life a little better. Until one day, the little Princess left something important in the wild forest. The little Princess wants to take what she hade left in the forest. But when she came back, It was already gone making her sad. Not until she met Prince Charming who luckily have her magical notebook. It was the start of her love story with the Prince. Because the Prince is not as sweer as he should be, the little Princess started to think that all of her accusations about Princes were true. They a

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.

Samantha led Katie to the fountain to tell her the story behind the statue. " Many years ago a wise King sought help from a nearby country. All the nearest Kings refused to help The Wise King. He had dressed as a poor man to test them. The Queen of a nearby Kingdom heard he was in need of water for his people and helped him. She ordered her builders to dig a trench from their dam to The Wise King's land. When the builders returned to their Queen. He had sent trailers of gold and jewels. This made her the richest Queen in the world. When the other Kings came to seek her hand in marriage and in her pockets, she refused them all. She only had eyes for The Wise King who only thought of his peo

It sounded as if they were trying to respond, but he gave them no opportunity, “I am Prince Markmannon Orvis, son of the great King Orvis and the true queen of Kurr. My claim to the throne is far stronger than yours, Mandrake. Since the princess agreed to marry me prior to learning of your claim to her, and considering my royal lineage, I’d say your agreement with her mother and father is null and void.” I flew into the kitchen. “How long?” I said, “How long have you been lying to me?” Mark wore a look of surprise as he tried his best to regain his composure. “Good day, Princess,” Drake said softly. “I trust you are better?” “I was until I heard the bullshit coming out of this son-of-a-bit

"No? tsk~tsk." "Do You wanna hear a story?" His eyes roamed on both of us as he sat in the chair, placed at the opposite of us. "Then let me share it with you!" He sat on the chair and tapped on his chin before he started, "Once, there lived a princess, named Deborah Giovanni. The only daughter of her father and trained to take his throne. She grew up with aim but soon, that foolish girl chose to tarnish it all by falling in love with their gardener's son."

I took the letter in my hands and continued reading. "I met people who lived with the princess in the temples when she was still doing charity work, and they told me about unusual situations, to say the least. The princess was constantly humiliated by everyone and forced into menial labor. I also met a doctor who runs a hospital in the favelas, he has great skills and told me about his very capable apprentice called Camellia." I recalled the day the princess proposed marriage to me, she was coming from the favelas at the time. "The doctor told me that the poor young woman was constantly mistreated by her relatives, as she always turned up with a new injury every time she went to the hospital

But Willow, with her wide eyes and innocent curiosity, piped up, "Mommy, can we have a story before we sleep, please? A princess story!" She couldn't resist her daughter's request. Stories had always been a source of comfort for Willow, and Tessa couldn't deny her the solace they provided. "Of course, sweetie," Tessa replied, her voice taking on the cadence of a bedtime tale. "Once upon a time, in a faraway kingdom, there lived a strong and brave princess named Lily."

he said softly, "let me tell you a story. Ten years ago, I happened to return to the pack to attend a coming-of-age ceremony for a wolf princess. At the celebration, a group of young ladies had an argument, and one of them accidentally spilled red wine on a little girl's dress. The child's pristine white gown was ruined, and she burst into tears. "That day was supposed to belong to the princess, yet instead of being upset about her disrupted event, she rushed back to her study, returning with paint and brushes in hand. She calmed the little girl and used her paintbrush to transform the stain into a beautiful forest filled with blooming flowers. The little girl was delighted with her 'new' dr

Stacy thought for a moment and said, "A long time ago, there was a castle. On a rainy night, a baby's cry rang through the entire castle... The queen gave birth to a princess for the king, and the king welcomed his first princess. Because the king loved his queen very much, the king loved his house and Wu and the princess very much. When the princess was one year old, the king invited human beings and fairy to celebrate the princess's birthday, but he did not invite an evil witch. The fairy cast a spell for the princess, and the first fairy gave the beauty to the princess. The second fairy gave the princess wisdom. The third fairy gave the princess courage. Just as Bryce male servant cast th

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."