Breakfast Princess Voice Novels & Stories

Valentino said as Luke walked back inside. They walked to the kitchen where a plate of crown-shaped pancakes was waiting for Alessandra. Valentino placed Alessandra on her seat and the excitement and joy on her face were evident. Luke watched as the two ate their breakfast together while he sat beside them. "Aren't you eating?" Valentino asked. "No, I'm not hungry," Luke replied.

t the crack of dawn, a piercing knock hit the princess' door, and without hesitation, the queen's personal attendant, the one sheathed in a black pantsuit, marched in aggressively with orders from the queen. "Every day at 6 am I'll be doing your makeup. You're to assume the role of Princess Iris. Your life as you once knew it, as a maid, doesn't exist anymore." I was caught off guard. If that was the case, Princess Iris would never be returning?

up to her, grabbed one of her hands, and said, "You look stunning. Just so breathtaking." She looked away, smiling, and saying, "Thank you Beau. I was trying to make sure I looked business like." Beau said, "You look more than just business-like, you look like a supermodel." She said, "A super model? Once upon a time you laughed at the idea of being a model let alone a supermodel." Beau said, "What me? Never. You are the most beautiful, the most stunning, a jewel. You look amazing and have always looked amazing." She smiled, rolling her eyes, and saying, "Thought it but never said it." Beau said, "I know it sounds silly I guess we're just one in the same." She felt her cheeks turning red an

Good morning Timothy," I said helping myself with breakfast. I was starving and breakfast looked mouth watering. There were all kinds of fruit, bacon, meat, bread, butter, jam, cereal and much more. "Um, it's actually twelve thirty princess." I froze for a second before placing the grapes on my plate. "Oh, wow." "Yup but in my opinion, one can have breakfast any time of the day. It's the best meal and they prepare the best kind of food." "That.....is very true," I smiled taking the seat opposite him. "Is everyone up already?" "Yeah. We're the latest, princess. Your parents wanted you to rest as long as possible." "I do feel much better. So why are you late."

Returning that smile, I answered promptly, “Morning. It was a pretty pleasant night. Will you like to have breakfast with me?” While rubbing the back of his neck, Kyrell hesitated, “I generally skip breakfast. But, if Princess is asking me to join her, how can I even say no. Are you feeling lonely eating alone?” “Kinda!” I answered shyly. Taking a sip of my almond milk, I added, “Anyway, will you mind calling me Eliza? ‘Princess’ sounds too formal.” Kyrell sat in front of me as he ordered a cup of black coffee and a beef sandwich.

So I barely had the power to turn when I heard this sweet lovely voice. However, the more she insists it's like the more I get a little energy. It's like she's charging me. "Who are you?" I turn, crimping on the cold nasty ground to meet her at the iron bars of my cell. No way for me to get up and move to her. "I'm a princess like you. I'm princess Elgin, daughter to the king." she sounds friendly however, I don't notice it. "Oh, the ludicrous king who kept me behind these bars?." I say.

I wake up from the loud knocking on my door. I forced myself to stand up. I could barely open my eyes. I put on my slippers and walked towards the door. The mayordoma or the head of the maids in our house greeted me. “Good morning, Princess. A special visitor paid a visit and your father said that you need to dress decently right now and join them for breakfast,” she said in a British accent. “Do I really need to be there?”

- What? I don't understand... - the king and queen don't know anything... Except my assistant who is the one who found you with the help of your last movie... - Oh I see... - From now on you are a princess... - A princess... She said with a dreamy look...

She pointed to the bathroom, smirked once more and ran away. Ricky kept staring at the door. "Darn!" He muttered. "So this is what it feels like to get played." *** ( Empire Astheria, Australia. ) Breakfast in the palace was going on smoothly as usual. The buffet was exquisitely spread out on the gigantic dining table with different continental dishes, ranging from chocolate filled croissants to coleslaw, cornish pastry and the likes. The aged Queen Fiona and Princess Alexis were eating graciously and making small talks. No matter how much the princess disliked wearing a formal dress, anyone could tell that she looked her best in it!

I spring up from the table knocking it over and causing other men to turn their heads to watch the scene ,in a split second I pull back my arm clenching my fist, I throw it forward with force that knocked on the man I played with backwards when it connected, the dull thud and gasp of breath confirmed that I winded him. The chattering of the crowd fades away when others leave the place I heard someone joining them to help but someone else stopped him informing that I'm the fifth prince. That conversation in the background took me off guard as many people in the states didn't know I was the fifth prince because I always maintained a low profile to stay out of trouble.