Diadem Harry Potter の小説・ストーリー

I flipped the last page of the magazine before I raised my head on the person who just entered. "Greetings your Highness," he greeted before he slightly bowed. I offered him a seat before I closed the magazine and gave him a bright smile. "It's been a while Duke Richmond," I said. "You've been busy for how many weeks your Highness, how's your plan?" he asked before sipping the tea I've prepared for him. "Actually, the reason why I called because I wanted to ask about the situation of Hades," I answered. "You were right your Highness, he wanted to buy the tiara. He offered me three hundred million gold bars in exchange of that," he says giving me the envelope with documents.

He says, already steeling himself for another bomb. And it comes in the form of a smile from Marle. “The one stolen was a fake and is currently in the diadem atop the female Alpha Azura’s head. The real one is hidden in your vault and requires the eyes of a true Alpha heir of Xamnir’s to find it.” She says and walks out. “Always something,” I murmur again, and Kai lets out an exhausted sigh. “Always something,” he repeats, and the both of us walk out of Dimitri’s study, knowing another issue will become a major one.

"Madam, why did you not tell the Princess about Crown Prince Hyacinth?" Daniel asked. The moment he finished his sentence, Harriet looked into her mirror and saw herself wearing her silver armor. The breastplate was engraved with the image of a wolf on a rose-gold plate. The long-sleeved tunic was decorated with a red ribbon embroidered alongside Almandine jewels. 36 hours after the portal opened on that beach, Heinrich's Ravens fell from the sky. That unknowingly gave Harriet a heart attack, and she almost collapsed.

She loved shoes ,it was like her fetish. Willow chose a pretty silver,kitten heel sandal with silver diamond flowers on the straps. The women looked at her dress and shoes and matched her make up perfectly. Willow stood in front of the full length mirror. She had tried so hard to choose the ugliest dress but she had turned out to look like a queen. She twirled in front of the mirror looking at her curves that was highlighted by the figure hugging dress. James picked out a silver necklace and placed it on her neck. Willow touched the diamonds that glittered in the light. It was magnificent.

The dress looked divine, and the diamond bracelet looked like a masterpiece, with intricate and delicate cuts. It didn't take much to guess that it was worth a fortune. There was a fancy brooch that looked very elegant, made of gold and diamonds, and a very beautiful sapphire earring. The earrings complimented the previous sapphire necklace and could be worn as a set. I took out the note, “Whatever you desire, I will give it to you. My heart, body, and soul, as long as you say so. I will use my body to appease you. I am going to wait for you, kitten... 7:00 pm at my penthouse—MW”

I was back in the throne room, gasping, heart racing. The diadem was in my hand. Leofric held me up. Elira looked at me with awe. “You chose,” she whispered. “I did.” I turned to Leofric, pressing the diadem into his hand. “But I don’t want to wear it alone.” His jaw tightened. “If we share this… we share everything.” “I know.” He looked at the relic, then at me. “You’ll be Queen. Not just in name. You’ll have to make decisions that break people.”

LUCIEN'S POV One of the ancient ones approached the altar and knelt before Daisy. In its hands was a crown made of black metal and red jewels. The Crown of Dominion. But like the staff, it had been transformed by dark magic. Instead of silver light, it radiated shadows. "Your crown, my lady," the ancient one said. Daisy took the crown and placed it on her head. The moment it touched her skin, the entire world seemed to shift. The air became thick and hard to breathe. The temperature dropped so fast that frost began forming on the castle windows.

And behind it— A figure, clearer now. Not fully formed, but closer than before. Its eyes burned not with hunger, but recognition. You opened the door. She sucked in a breath and the vision shattered. She slumped forward, heart racing. Alexander steadied her shoulders. “It’s learning.” She slapped his hand away. “Don’t touch me.” His expression hardened, but he nodded. “That thing,” Damien demanded, “what is it?” Alexander exhaled slowly. “It’s called a Witness.”

Today was not a day for showing softness; today was a day to display absolute power. With the help of the maids, I put on the official ceremonial attire of the Luna of Sapphire Water. The gown itself was a deep midnight blue. The ceremonial cloak, crafted from ocean-blue velvet and adorned with shimmering silver embroidery that resembled streams of holy water, lent an aura of steadfast grandeur. Lastly, a diadem was placed upon my head. The gleaming silver band cradled a large, crescent-moon-shaped pure sapphire, nestled gracefully amidst my red hair.

Aiden questioned Hadrian. “It's for my incantation.” Hadrian informed them as he grasped the box, squatting as he put it on the floor. Aiden sped toward him, viewing the contents of the box; white candles, chalks, an old book, and a dagger. He guessed that the book would have some contents of magic.