Descendants Coronation Novels & Stories

Timothee's POV The coronation took place three weeks later, in the same courtyard where Corin had first been seen by the kingdom at large, the space transformed for the occasion with banners bearing a new crest the council had commissioned specifically for this moment, two crescents overlapping instead of one crown standing alone.

The cold stone wasn't my first choice for a seat, but again I didn't argue when Meira and I were guided to them, Sassafras firmly in my lap. This isn't usual, he informed us. Ahbi isn't done playing. The coronation itself seemed to take forever as Dad strode up the concourse and bowed to Grandmother. He went through a series of oaths, up and down from his knees several times, had to drink three kinds of wine and eat three kinds of bread. A choir sang, their droning melody actually bringing tears to my eyes before he bent to accept a massive crown, weighed down with a robe crusted in jewels, a deadly looking scepter in his hands before he once again sat on his throne.

We really need more Advanced Mages. I took the hint and sat down next to him as he showed me the document he was working on. “This is the decree I’ve been working on for your Coronation. I’ve also listed Alexander as Heir Apparent in the event of your untimely death.” Nathan explained going over the three points written down. “In the event that you die and cannot be revived before Alexander’s sixteenth birthday, Conor will be the Regent along with a counsel that he and I will appoint.” I nodded in agreement. I kinda feel like that probably will happen. I hate to be pessimistic but so many bad things have happened.

His father died— it was as if fate forced his father to put the crown on his head. Despite all the suspicions and accusations against him and the way the king suddenly passed, Dia was able to overcome his adversities. His brother beat his senses to a pulp that he had no choice but to step beyond the lines of his boundaries. “The coronation will commence at the first full moon of the month, and every living royal family is expected to show their presence,” Gordon, a higher elder, said. The elders are divided into three sectors. The peak, the higher, and the lower divisions which indicate the level and subject of their authority. The ones sitting by the King’s side are those in peak sectors wh

He finally looked up. "Yes?" His voice, a deep rumble. Okay. It was official. Adonis was hotter than she accredited him for, but that didn't matter. She was here for something else. Cara placed her hand on her hips. "What did your grandfather mean when he said coronation?" He resumed his work. "I'll be taking over from him in two weeks. It's a tradition we do for new capos." "Like you're going to be the overall head, not an heir anymore?" She questioned

It looked very regal, and papa looked every bit the King that he was. ***** ZANE “Princes, may I have a moment with my daughter?” I asked, smiling adoringly at her. Emmaline looked like a vision. They kissed her cheeks and followed Leonidas to the doors which led to the balcony. The entire kingdom showed up for the coronation and were eagerly awaiting to meet their Princess. They were not aware of also receiving two Princes yet, but they would happily accept them as well. Nobody in this kingdom had known about Emmaline, so they were excited to meet the Venscothi heir.

"I can’t possibly accept that." "But you have to. Please, do it for His Late Majesty. Besides, it's just temporary." I sighed as I weighed his words. "We need someone who, when the time comes, will hand over power in peace, without breaking into a war." "Fine, Elder Cupa, I will take it on." "Thank you, Dexter," he said before leading me to the Coronation room. My coronation. This is the time, Father. Time we reclaimed what was stolen from us, and this time, no turning back.

I stare at her, gritting my teeth at the love swelling inside me. "You saw them, the Ancestors?" Dad says, dropping his fuck "Yes, I did, four women - Aradia, Laveau, Gowdie, and Boleyn." "I have a score to settle with them." "Well, get in line, Mr Conri." She laughs, and I smile at their interaction. "The coronation is in three hours, Aurora." Tony states, and she nods. "I will call the girls, they'll come over, help you out." I say, and she smiles.

He whispered and kissed her forehead affectionately, making Ashriel’s heart skip a beat. “There, there, baby brother. Skip the beat. Everyone’s waiting. Let’s go.” Tory said with a huge smile plastered on her lips. “Happy birthday to both of you.” She said and held Shadrach’s arm. “Shall we, my lady?” Nathan chuckled and asked for Ashriel’s hand with a small bow. They all walked until they reached the door of the Royal Hall where the Coronation would be held. Amber and Chaster were already in front of the door. Since they were not allowed to see Ashriel yet, they remained still. The announcer announced their arrival from lowest to highest rank.

I said casually. “Ahh yes. It was urgent; I just had to come over.” I nodded. “Okay, what is this about?” He took a deep breath. “The coronation, your almightiness.” As the last words left his mouth, they were accompanied by a bow. I took a moment, letting the words settle through me before turning my attention back to the elder. “Ohhh, already time for that, huh?” He smiled. “Of course, the elders have already begun preparations, as we can't leave the throne empty for long, but we wanted to know if you had any specific date in mind.”