Romans & histoires Descendants Coronation

We already knew that there was Mayloni on either side of the stage as well as a couple up on the balcony that had a clear view of the entire room. “We want to thank each of you for coming out tonight to be a part of this occasion. It has been many years since the coronation of King Desmond and Queen Sadira, but I know that their spirits are watching over from beyond. While they cannot pass on their titles, we have chosen two who had been very important to them who will fulfill the duty of passage.”

I shivered at the coldness penetrating through the thickness of my comforter. “Tomorrow, you will be reborn. You will be the master of this land. You will rule this land and strive harder to rule all the way across our border. You are exceptional. I know that you will be the greatest queen that Evergreen has ever seen,” my father’s words last night continued to echo endlessly in my head. Restless, I continued to spend the night staring at my ceiling. Tomorrow is coronation day. Princesses from other kingdoms would mark this day on their calendars. This would be their most-awaited day, but for me, this is the most dreadful day.

It was another lie. Alexander released me and placed both hands on my shoulders, his gaze intent. "You have to show up at the succession ceremony tomorrow. As his mother and the Luna, you'll put the successor's token on him yourself. With the White Wolf royalty's recognition, his position will be unshakable." "I know," I said quietly. "I'll be there tomorrow." … That evening, Alexander took Lucas to patrol the borders. As the residence fell quiet, I went to the storage room alone. The things from the year I gave birth had been kept there.

said Robin. "Exactly! every descendant of the King of Lithonia as a result of a legal marriage with a blessed Queen must have the same eye color. Not without reason, it is a characteristic that has been passed down from generation to generation and shows their identity as the descendants of a powerful god," "So that's it, but why didn't you tell us right away?" "Hahaha ... so, that you guys fight! hahaha ..." "Tch! you old man, don't remember your age?" "If he's a king's son, that means ..."

"You need to calm down. I understand how you feel and that you are upset your father died and all but just like I said, life must continue. You know you are a woman. You deal with things emotionally and I am only trying to be as rational as possible. Look at the circumstances in which your father died. It was an attack on the people. How are we not sure that the attackers are out there plotting more? They will think we have no leader to lead us to eat but you have a sharp husband like me who is able to think fast and we can defeat them." "At least wait till my father has been given the last respect," I cried. "His body still lays here cold and you're organizing a ceremony to appoint another

MILA As if the last few weeks had not been chaotic enough, Felix had to plan and attend a coronation. It was scheduled for a week after the trials ended, two weeks after his 30th birthday, two weeks and a day after our wedding. He would be crowned King, and the kingdom would move forward together from the tragedies at Barlow. The battle against Charles’ army had solidified King Ivan’s plan to step down in favor of his eldest son, and now that Felix was married, there was security over the royal line. Security, of course, only if I was able to conceive before the curse consumed Felix whole.

she said, still hugging me as tight as she could. “You have to let go, Mom,” I said, and she chuckled, but let go of me. Adara looked me over, but I had already healed from my injuries. “What’s the next step?” I looked at Adara in surprise. “What do you mean?” “What she means is, how do we get Adelie back?” Kiran said. “My coronation is next week, on my birthday. The other royal families will all be invited, so my hope is that Rupprecht brings Adelie with him,” I said.

Jayden thus had to accede with his Uncle's decision. Jayden hardly had more than a few couple months before his 22nd birthday. It was necessary for him to return to his country, Falcovia, as per his promise to Mormor. According to the Monarchy's Act of Succession, an heir cannot be officially coronated as the Crown Prince until he was in a wedlock so that the lineage continued. Rosaleigh was still oblivious about the Promise and thus his decision to move to Nashville had been a vain. A tiny knock grabbed his attention also ceasing his trail of thoughts.

Elder Vale's head hit the floor with a sickening thud. Emmalaine's scream shattered the silence. She collapsed beside her father's body, her hands coming away bloody as she tried desperately to put him back together. "Why?" she sobbed, looking up at Jeffrey with devastation in her eyes. "Why did you do this?" Jeffrey ignored her completely. He stood and surveyed the room with those dark, merciless eyes. "Is there anyone else who would like to oppose me?" The silence was absolute. "Good." He walked over to the Luna's ceremonial chair, an ornate throne carved from silver-veined marble. "The coronation will take place in the next few months."

Still, I would be by his side, to support him in everything, just as he will be supporting me in this new step in my life, which by right corresponds to me. "As High Priestess of our Coven, I will perform the coronation ceremony and union between the four elements with our future Queen, the first in centuries in the Zanaerys family, this ceremony is only performed to descendants of the royal family the Zanaerys and being one of the direct descendants Faith will be blessed and crowned. "Our Coven is one of the oldest of magic, we have always been fair and respectful, now we are honored that our Queen is a descendant of a great lineage of magic uniting her heritage from the Vallentys and Zanae