Breakfast Princess Voice Novels & Stories

Beatrice spoke as she walked into my room and opened the curtains. I nodded my head and went to speak when I remembered I wasn’t allowed to. Goddess, I hate this life so much. “You need to get dressed. You’ll be joining the King for breakfast.” She said. What? Breakfast? “Here, they’ve brought your gown. He has a few rules, as we are hosting a breakfast with two other royal families. You are to sit at his feet. You are a slave, and slaves belong at the feet of their Master. You will not speak a word unless King Viktor speaks to you. And you may not look at anyone besides the King. Do this, and you may eat breakfast afterward.” She said. I can’t look at anyone. What an odd rule. Either way, t

She was floating above Eric. “How can this be?” asked Eric. “Eric, did you break the spell?” asked Theo. “Yes. Yes, I did.” “Wait! Hold up. Hold up!” said Tabitha. “Come on, break!” grunted Eric. “Why won’t it budge?” asked Kevin. “Back up, back up!” ushered Tabitha. “What is it?” asked Eric. “Who’s this?” asked Kevin. “I’m the Fairy Princess’s fairy,” said Tabitha.

She went rigid due to my touch, ‘I…’ she made to speak but her voice came out raspy and in a hoarse whisper. I gently carried her from the bed princess style and walked towards the kitchen. I placed her on the counter and quickly got her a glass of water to drink. ‘Open up.’ I tell her bringing the glass closer to her lips in an attempt to feed her. Her eyes bore into mine before she slowly opened her mouth and let me feed her. She stared at me for a long time after she finished drinking the water. She had that “Are you insane” kind of look on her face as she stared at me.

If William rejected my proposal, my fate would be sealed, there was no other sure way of escaping the clutches of the Emperor and Theodore. The next morning, my nanny was just finishing tidying my hair when a knock on the door put us on alert. It was unusual for them to have such respect for me, but it seemed that my recent punishments had had the desired effect. My nanny went to open the door, and a maid, followed by two soldiers, appeared. "I greet Your Highness, the first princess of the empire of Arventia, Princess Camellia Arventia," they said at the same time. I got up from my chair and signaled for them to stand.

It's messy and I think it badly needs a hairbrush. "Who are you and what are you doing here?" he shouted. Gosh he's breath stinks! I almost throw up and I badly want to shout in his face that he needs to know some personal hygiene. "I am Princess Amira, the second princess of Citrine. And she's my personal assistant Ashley Devera," I told him before he shouts at us again. Because he might kill us with the bad breath he have! He looked at me as if scanning me from head to toe. Then he smiled, a devil one!

she mumbled. "I actually do. My job is to get you prepared for the real world and toughen up your skin since it seems like you're far from there, Princess." Aurora was facing away from him and she could not help the smirk that made its way onto her face. Her number one rule of life was to always be underestimated. If her targets underestimate her then they would lower their guard and therefore make the job easier for her. She had been treated as Princess her entire life and grew up pampered and praised. But there was some point when she decided to change it up a bit. She still enjoyed being treated like one and acting like a baby sometimes but outside of the house, she was a completely diffe

We all talked a bit more and my stomach grumbled. Doctor Kelvin laughed, “It sounds like the babies are hungry. Prince Luke, you should probably take the princess to get a big breakfast. Preferably one with bacon, sausage and eggs. Lots of protein.” I smiled, “Mmm… my favorite.”

I relaxed into his embrace and fell asleep quickly. I woke up to the sun shining into our room and feeling like I really hadn’t slept at all. Ugh! This is going to be a long day. I got out of bed and got in the shower. After getting dressed, I walked downstairs and started coffee. I started to pull the sausage out of the refrigerator for biscuits and sausage gravy, when Quinn walked in with two big bowls. I raised my eyebrows, “Good morning, Quinn.” She smiled at me, “Good morning, Princess. I was able to make some breakfast this morning, so I thought I would bring some for you, the Prince and Queen Winnie.” I smiled, “You are too sweet! Thank you!” She smiled, “It’s no big deal. Just biscui

"Princess, wake up", Charles shook his daughter gently. "Dad, I don't want to get out of bed today", she replied. "Why?" She sat down and face her Dad. "I'm nervous, Dad." Charles smiled. "Don't be nervous, princess. Just get up and get dressed. It's past noon. You haven't even eaten breakfast yet." "I'm not hungry." He chuckled. "I get it. Get dressed and be down in 30 minutes."

So you guys have to acknowledge the fact that breakfast for me is at 6 am or 3 pm. As I am walking out I announce to everyone the princess has awoken. “Good morning gentlemen and women your princess has awoken and now she's off to university so... Adios!” My mum calls out to me from the kitchen. “Addie! Go eat lunch before you go, and don't be silly you lazy lamb, it's almost 4 so what do you mean by good morning?” “Oh right, I'll just grab a coffee I'm not feeling food right now” I totally didn't just avoid the other part of the sentence.