Novel & Cerita Biro Jasa Princess

Fucking asshole. “Really? He doesn’t look like any prince I’ve seen before.” “Well, we all can’t look like Prince Charming, now can we?” I said, taking the little girl into my arms. She instantly wrapped her tiny arms around my neck. “What’s your name?” “Luca.” “Wuca, you promise to bring Greenwee?” “Yes, princess. I promise. I won’t come back without her.” I walked over to the couch and sat down with Talia in my lap. “Talia, can you do something for me, princess?”

But Elara tasted the poison beneath every smile. She swept into the hall beside her parents, Kael just behind, her gown of deep green catching the candlelight. Nobles bowed their heads, though their eyes followed her like hawks. Already the whispers had begun: The princess and the Ironfang heir. A match written by politics… or by fate. Her stomach twisted.

She said and walked towards the Princess. Your Highness. She said and bowed to Lara. Who are you? Lara asked. Am Beth, a friend to King Nicklaus. Ohh, am Princess Lara. Lara said. Nice to meet you Princess, I'll get going now. Beth said and walked away... Princess Lara stood there staring at Beth, as she walked away. Something about her is off. She thought and proceeded to the King's Chambers... *Somewhere in another kingdom* Your Highness, you sent for me. Marcel knelt down to the King.