Anemic Royalty 소설 & 이야기

A newspaper title blazed across the screen: “PRINCE ADRIAN AVOIDING WOMEN UNFIT FOR MARRIAGE?” My heart dropped. He stiffened beside me. “What is that?” I turned the screen to him. His face was drained of color. Anonymous sources. Rumors. Speculation. Accusations. Whispers that the crown prince “had no interest in women.” Whispers that he was “secretive” and “distant.” Whispers dangerously close to the truth. He took a step toward me, voice breaking in fear. “Ethan… what do we do?”

I turned around instantly and almost collapsed from joy at seeing Annalise's face again. At least a familiar person in this vast journey to the unknown. She was dressed in a purple outfit, more revealing than the last time I saw her, her long dark hair was rolled into a bun and secured with silver pins. If I had not had any prior information that she was a maid in the palace, I would have thought she was a noble woman in Nayak.Well, figures, I heard the royal family of Nayak was immensely wealthy, so the maids can have the opportunity to look like noblewomen. I imagined how Ruqgu would be if it was also ruled by Royals instead of aristocrats. Out of the four kingdoms, Ruqgu was the only one

“Really I am. Nobody is going to ever see my legs anyway.” “You might change your mind about that someday,” she moves closer to me, ignoring my protests. “I will have you know you are quite lucky I am a member of the royal family. Otherwise, I would not have been able to obtain so much of this oil for our use. It is extremely rare and valuable and is usually only used on royal citizens. Seeing as you are merely a human, if I were not a princess, I would likely be burned for wasting so much of this serum. So if you do not mind, I’d appreciate it if you would lie still and let me do my best to care for you.”

It was an unfair advantage of being royalty and I had a hard time accepting that but there was nothing we could do at the moment than to hope for a different future. I was wearing an evening gown in white with intricate gold work that looked straight out of a fairy tale. Paired with golden heels and gold danglers. The pattern and color theme matched with Lance’s golden embroidered white suit jacket and pants. Amber had chosen a green silk gown to match her eyes and her statement gold jewellery. And even though we both looked stunning and confident on the outside, my heart was racing a thousand miles an hour as I watched several hundred of pairs of eyes in my direction, judging me for my look

“I have spoken to the royal doctor about this. We will never know when Ariana will return to normal and realize her responsibilities as Crown Prince Emilio's fiancé.” The room fell silent again after Duke Andrew finished his speech. King Alexius didn't think that Duke Andrew would lie about Ariana's condition, as he brought the name of the royal doctor in his report. Royal doctors are doctors who specifically serve the royal family. They would never lie, and were loyal to the royal family. Ariana was also examined by the royal doctor and the diagnosis must have been like that. King Alexius massaged his head in frustration. Even the last descendant of the Alison family, was not free from the

Isaac explains I lean against my desk and listen intently. "Why did you laugh about the bloodsucker thing?" I ask Mia who chuckles "Royals and Nobels don't drink blood directly from the host Alex, they usually have the animal substitute instead and eat normally because they are born not created. If they do drink from the host it's usually their fated and mostly during sex." She says bluntly and I look at her in amusement "That is very informative, Thank you," I say making her blush

She loved what they did to the robe she wore on the outside. The royal embroidery department in charge of making the clothes had put a lot of effort to embroider her favorite peony flowers on it. The flowers just kept on going as if it was a blooming garden. The white robe was tied with a golden clamp in the front and still shows the red gown that she wore inside. She chose the two colors; others would choose their own as long it was traditional in the end. The maids put on a flower headdress on her head to compensate for the crown she would wear later. Her head was already heavy with the hairstyle that they had made on her. At least the shoes were not that high or else she was going to fain

CHAPTER 35 Royal blood means being part of the royal family. A princess, queen, or king. Hell no! My parents adopted me but I don’t believe I’m a princess of a hidden kingdom in this country. And there’s even no kingdom in here. Gelo must be wrong about what he was thinking.

Yet it's like a fairytale strike the palace hall from a shocking event and a shocking announcement. Those who talked about ill rumours of Sapphire being a slave, they lost their speech from speaking ill mannered to her, it was a balance of talk about being rude to a Royal Blood. A Royal Blood? Those are the people rumoured as a vicious beings created as mark of being a Royal on the Adilara Kingdom, the Royal Blood is very least that it identified a true ruler, in the Adilara Kingdom, it was a battle of throne and killing is necessary to take the throne but only if the successors and the challenger has the Royal Blood into them.

“That being said, you should get ready to attend the royal academy.” “Royal academy?” “Yeah, we have an academy here for princes and princesses from neighboring kingdoms. You need to attend till you’re made the Crown Princess.” “Okay, I understand.” Amelia nodded, knowing there was nothing else to say to that. “Don’t worry. You’ll get accustomed to it all. Andrew knows this palace better than anyone. He'll show you around.” The queen said and it made Amelia glance at Andrew, who seemed not to have any interest in their chats.