Azur Lane Prinz Heinrich นิยาย & เรื่องราว

EMERALD'S POV It's been ages since I am feeling like this. No doubt, I am the most wanted and successful man or you can say the prince of Azure family ; hold on should I say THE AZURE CLAN ..... ... .. I should be happy, contended, satisfied because I have the life every other person dreams to have. Although I am way too old, yet I still look sizzling hot and mesmerizing , people or should I say humans look at me like I am a teenager male in his most fruitful years of puberty.

Waters of Ramenia A ship drifts through the deep-blue sea raging on its sides, on deck the ship a company of Knights vested in purple armor struggle to keep the sail of the main mast and foremast in order as the howling wind beats against them. By the starboard a bit close to the bridge stood Prince Fredrick, calm and still, clenching hard on the shrouds while gazing at the beauty of the setting sun. "You are pretty good at hiding your fears Prince.” Eslar noticed as she approached.

Azure 42 clung close behind, shadowing Nitro One with relentless precision. The atmosphere thickened. Spectators rose from their seats, unable to contain themselves—cheers turning into anxious shouts, excitement laced with tension. “One more lap!” “This is it!” “Azure 42 is catching up—but Nitro One isn’t giving it room!” Silverio De Asis stood with arms crossed, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he watched Azure 42 struggle to close the gap. “Just like that,” he muttered. “Let them eat your dust.”

The night was thick with silence when Isha stormed into Lane’s mansion. Lane sat smugly in his leather chair, swirling a glass of wine in his hand, savoring the satisfaction of his latest move. His speech had won him public praise, and in his mind, the next steps of his plan against Princess Ariel were already laid out like a chessboard. The heavy slam of the door startled him. “Isha?” Lane’s voice dropped to a growl, his face darkening. “Who gave you the permission to step your foot inside this mansion? Have I not warned you—never show your face here again?”

During my speech, I looked at the audience full of Russian oligarchs, Italian politicians, American arms dealers, and family members in black suits. “Three years ago, I ran away from this castle for love.” I said, “But now I return, not for revenge, but to prove… “That the principessa of the Lucas family will lead the family to an even brighter future! I need no one to save me. I can stand on my own and become my own queen.” Applause thundered. Silas kissed me, whispering in my ear, “And my queen too.” After the banquet, I walked alone to the terrace, gazing at the Sicilian night.

Local time, 8:30 PM. Deep beneath the barren desert, the Bertley military base loomed like an iron fortress. Umbracia's four-star General Hesberg, clad in his sharp uniform, stared at the battle screen with a grim look. The latest report showed a devastating defeat: the Giant Whale's Fury tactic had failed, both Lords of War outmaneuvered, and the entire carrier fleet rendered useless. Alexander, an unstoppable force, was still carving his path into Umbracia.

Kael slowed near the entrance arch. He stopped where Ariadne told him. Alessia looked back at him once. He gave her a small nod. Her heart steadied. They entered the throne foyer. The enchanted ceiling had turned clear, revealing the sky. The Lunaris ship hovered above the upper balcony—sleek and crescent-shaped, glowing with faint white runes. Emperor Priam already stood at the center of the hall, a golden cloak draped over one shoulder. His mouth was pressed into a hard line.

Azura has an oval face shape with fair light skin tone and has a deep-set eyes chart. A handsome-looking appearance that smiled gently at Lux and looked at her with those violet eyes, “Lux! I told you not to call me leader. Call me Azura as usual." "Huh? After all, we're on duty. It wouldn't hurt if I called you leader." Azura pinched and pulled both of Lux's cheeks, “Call me A-ZU-RA!” "A-alright, Azura. So, stop it!” Lux screamed in pain, as Azura tugged at her cheeks.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

“His Highness Prince Ethan Theo Azrael Hezekiah von Clandestine and his partner, Her Highness Princess Althea Rin Eurydice Brielle von Clandestine, has arrived.” Dio watched the third princess and the sixth prince, who were both in the higher year, enter the hall. They were wearing golden-colored attires that emphasized their status as imperial children. He thought that they really went all out and outshined the only child of the empress with their outfit.