Clarence And Queen Novels & Stories

she said. It turned out that Queen Clara wanted them to meet her “new and very special gladiator”. Instead of being guided by the maidservant to the dreaded and partially-ruined solar, the trio followed her to the royal chamber. Megan was also present, standing at the Queen’s side. There was no sign of Ephron. She didn’t know whether to be relieved or think that spelled trouble.

“You work for me.” The assistant bent immediately. “I’m sorry.” Clara looked away. Her nails dug into her palm. This was not supposed to happen. Seraphina was supposed to stay gone. Dead. Broken. Forgotten. Instead she returned richer than all of them. And people were calling her queen. Clara picked up her phone again. Every headline hurt. Every article felt personal. She opened one. A photo filled the screen. Madam S walking into King Holdings. Black suit. Cold eyes.

And Alexander was gone before Clara could tell “hello.” As the last pin was clipped onto her braided crown hair, a soft knock on the door made Clara jump out of her wits. “Queen Ingrid. Princess Ariannah. I hereby announce my presence. May I come in?” Clara took a deep intake of breath at the sound of Alexander’s deep and lulling voice muffled by the door. The room was so silent, save from the queen’s shoes as she went and opened the door for him, that everyone in the room might hear the wild thumping of her heart.

We looked back to see Dom standing in the middle of the hall. "What is it, young man?" The Senex asked. "How can they be king and queen when Amy Daunter is alive?" He questioned. "Clare James is the daughter of Jane James, therefore she is the true monarch as she is her daughter. The sword decides the King and Queen. Amy Daunter was never the queen. She was given the title for the time being. We told her that she could attain the title if she could bring us the sword. But she couldn't" He explained to Dom.

She’s attacking me. "One last thing," Clara added, her expression softening just a fraction as she touched her stomach—a gesture only Julian would understand. "To the man who told me I was 'too independent' to need him: thank you. You were right. I don't need a King. I’m quite happy being the Queen." She turned and walked off the stage, leaving a trail of chaos in her wake.

Ragnor introduced. Clara got up and bowed in greeting to Ragnor's mum. The queen stopped her before she could go down any further. She pulls Clara to sit next to her. "You are welcome to our home," the queen said to Clara and hugged her lovingly.

When you almost fail, you must learn and improve, it had been a good learning opportunity for Marc as King. Klara’s coronation date was set, her life had settled into a rather pleasant routine. She was still surprised how much a Queen had to do, but it filled her day then her evenings were set with Marc, who had taken to running her baths, massaging her feet when she had had to wear heels, or like they had before, sat watching a film enveloped in each other’s arms.

Her daughter did not mention Summer's name, and she did not ask further. The next day, Clara went to visit Queenie at the detention center. When Queenie saw Clara, despair and resentment twisted through her, and she chuckled. "Why did I have to meet you at the maternity hospital? Would things have been different?" If Queenie had never met Clara, she would remain Harvey's lover. She would try her best to get pregnant. Once pregnant, she would make Harvey divorce his first wife and marry her.

The news of the queen's arrival got to Tarvan but he didn't react to it. He was told the queen came along with a Nun, he didn't react either. Alice disappeared from Middletown City and from their lives for many years and now, returns as a Nun. He actually wasn't expecting her to come over nor did he expect that Clarion would not sign the divorce papers yet. He remained in his chambers and only stepped out for dinner. The King arrived late. Clarion and Susana were already seated. Susana stood up when her father arrived but Clarion did not. She bowed slightly while still seated but didn't stand up to honour the king.