Can Royal Guards Get Married Novels & Stories

Well that would be a story for another day "I hear the first son is in charge now. Royal, the ladies man. Any woman would be lucky to be his, even though some people speculate that he is gay because they've never seen him publicly in a relationship," she said, and I almost laughed. She had a point, because Royal had never brought any woman home. "I heard he got engaged last week to some lady, but no one has really seen her face. I think he did something, because I heard the proposal was public. Well he tried to kill two birds with one stone," she said, and I cleared my throat.

CHAPTER TWO: THE ROYAL TRIPLETS NOLAN’S POV~ We the werewolves of the silent howl pack, far from Greenville town, were to throw a royal soiree for just royalties from the north. Our father; King Edwards, my mother, I, my brothers, and relatives were all seated at the royal dining table, about to eat dinner when my father decided to make an announcement. There was a lot of distinct chattering because the room was filled with werewolves of high prestige.

Excitement filled the air as people anticipated the merging of Myriad and Adernia through this royal marriage. The day of the wedding arrived, and the grand hall of Myriad's royal palace was adorned with opulent decorations. The guests, including nobles and dignitaries from both kingdoms, gathered to witness the union of King Alaric and Princess Sophia. Sophia, radiant in her bridal gown, walked down the aisle, accompanied by her brother, Prince Gabriel, who had assumed the throne of Elysia after the passing of their father. Alaric, awaiting her at the altar, was filled with a mix of joy and gratitude.

"But he has a lover here and there? I don't think that's right even if you're royalty." "Geez, you're very ignorant. It's common for royalty to have many affairs since they're strengthening their connections to have greater and solid supporters. That's their way of gaining more power and it's nothing new." The imperial knights just shook their heads as they follow the Prince to guard him along with his lover within the woman's residence.

"Not really. Royal matings are political. Arranged. Designed to strengthen alliances. Create stability. My personal feelings don't factor in." "That's archaic," Lyric said bluntly. "It's tradition. And tradition is everything in royal circles." "But what about true mate bonds?" I asked carefully. "Those can't be arranged." "True mate bonds are rare. One in a thousand, remember? Most royals never find theirs. So we make do with political matches. Chosen bonds. Relationships built on respect and duty instead of love." "That sounds lonely," Nova said. "It is. Very lonely." Selene looked at me. "That's why I'm fascinated by your situation."

He asked. I frowned, confused. “I am. Why?” He swallowed hard, then shrugged, a habit of his when worried. “You spent the night with His Majesty… but this morning, he’s back with his lover. I wanted to make sure you are truly okay.” I went stilled, my heart suddenly pounding. “What… what do you mean he’s back with his lover?” I asked, not realizing my hands were beginning to tremble until Royce reached out and held them. “It’s already been aired,” He said gently. “The Alpha King is getting married to Drizzel Uriah.”

*The bride must wear white on her wedding day. He remembered wearing white, but he was not a bride. He was a groom. *The wife must follow her king's decisions and support him. Wife. *The husband and the wife must always wear their Golden Leaf ring. He took a look at the beautiful ring around his finger. He smiled and immediately frowned when he read the word wife again. *Royals must get the King's or Queen's permission to marry especially if they're marrying a commoner. Commoner. The word that kept playing in his head.

"As a Queen she can do anything, so Aamal name her father as the regent while she learns about things with time since she wasn't formally educated on how to run the kingdom" "While the marriage festivities start talking place, you can obviously see how genuinely happy the Groom was, but as for the Bride, let's just say she is the bride that's all". "Two days to the Nikkah that's when Maa told me Aamal said she wants me to be her handmaiden..."

His stripped pants, looked extremely handsome, while his slicked back hair made him look like a medieval king. The two of them waved at the crowed and soon walked hand in hand inside the church, as the band played an enchanting and happy music. As soon as they both arrived inside the church, everybody clapped for the groom and his grandmother. Troy's heart was now beating rapidly. Marrying a royal family member, was way more complicated and eye catching than he had expected. His mind kept thinking that this was all for just one year and none of this was real. He kept wondering what will happen when once they announce there divorce to the family and media.

Thus, it was a wonder to her why she was not yet married when it is common for royalties to be married at a younger age. Just then, she noticed that the princess’ gaze was locked on the king as a small smile was plastered on her face. She thought that she was acting like that because it might be their first meeting so the queen did not mind it too much. And it was not really her business if ever the princess was attracted to the king. Scanning the vicinity, Emery found the palace grounds heavily guarded. Ordinary assassins would surely be captured since royal guards were almost everywhere. But still, she should not keep her guard down because there was always a probability that an enemy ling