Diana Who Made Me A Princess Novels & Stories

“Now hold still, kid, you look like a tiny prince.” “But I don’t want to be a prince,” he said. “Oh, come on don’t say that,” Jordan said, as he appeared in the doorway already in his blue suit. “Everyone wants to be a prince or princess, you can’t say you don’t want to be a prince. Hey Diana, don’t you want to be a princess?” “I want to be a princess uncle Jordan,” Diana piped up. Jordan spread his hands as he gestured to Dominic, “you see.”

Could she be? Everyone in the hall was astonished, their eyes falling on the princess. Uh, Oh! Princess Dohana lowered her face and bit her lip, trembling with panic. How would she begin to explain this? Fuming, the Queen Mother strode towards her and said, "Dohana, tell me this isn't true." Seeing the Queen Mother's horrified face, Dohana shuddered. But soon remembered something. She raised her head and confidently retorted. "Your majesty, I'm sorry but it's true. Jake and I are married. We are officially husband and wife."

If William rejected my proposal, my fate would be sealed, there was no other sure way of escaping the clutches of the Emperor and Theodore. The next morning, my nanny was just finishing tidying my hair when a knock on the door put us on alert. It was unusual for them to have such respect for me, but it seemed that my recent punishments had had the desired effect. My nanny went to open the door, and a maid, followed by two soldiers, appeared. "I greet Your Highness, the first princess of the empire of Arventia, Princess Camellia Arventia," they said at the same time. I got up from my chair and signaled for them to stand.

And the princess knew my first name. Rachel blanched at my statement, not expecting that I would be crass with her too, but I wasn’t bothered with that. “What’s the matter? You want to go?” Diana asked. I nodded my head. There was nothing much to be done here. “You know, you should apologize to her. She can make your life a living hell.” Duke said, obviously over protective of his sister, not happy that she was on the receiving end of my mockery too. “She is the princess too. There should be some respect there, or haven’t Laura and Peter drilled enough history to you?” He continued.

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.

He turned to the man flanking him. "Look at her! Is she not magnificent? Such spirit! Such inner strength! The beautiful princess of Abasia Kingdom. The savior of the so-called Great Abasia. Your father, Kingdom Abasiama is definitely left with no choice but to grant his consent to our union." The men nodded soberly. Everyone seemed relaxed and complacent. That really got Princess Diana pissed off. She responded to that by grabbing a dagger very to her and hurling herself at the king.

Princess Diane pouted. "I just found out earlier that I'm an adopted daughter and that I'm not a real Villashne," princess Ana Mae explained. "How come? Who are your real parents then?" Prince Lyndon asked while Diane remained staring at her with a shock expression. "You won't believe this, but I'm actually a Goddess." The two were even more surprised with her revelation. "A Goddess?" Diane asked in disbelief. She nodded and started explaining everything to them. Everything that she saw in her vision and including the mission that she's destined to fulfill.

"Ummm, princess... I said this very one is made by your mum" "How would you want her to react hearing that you rejected what she personally made for you?"The maid said to Diana. "Go refund it! I don't need it!" Diana shouted at her "Sorry, pardon my manners," the maid said and then went away with the coffee 🏭AT THE KITCHEN🏭 The kitchen is looking very clean and nice, looking very shiny the kitchen utensils were well arranged Diana's mother which is the Queen was inside the kitchen preparing some foods

She was perhaps, unaware of her own beauty and never made an effort to dress up in royal silhouettes unlike her step mother. Diana was declared the head of the royal family, while Eva was made to live the life of a pauper. She was not allowed to go out of the palace and had no means of communication with anybody. While her father was alive, he got her engaged to Rick, the man she had loved since childhood, but suddenly Rick too had broken up with her.

Jeanne teased and Grandpa shook his head. “You will never change” They hugged each other before pulling apart and that was when Diana came downstairs putting on a blue straight gown that stopped before her knee, and her hair was packed in a ponytail. She was staring at Jeanne with a confused gaze so I made it easy by introducing her. “Princess” I called and she turned to look at me but when she saw Diana I think I saw a hateful glare but she masked it up with her smile. “Princess, meet Diana. Diana, this is Jeanne, my little sister,” I said, and believe me, I couldn’t say the ‘my wife’ part so I just made it plain, I could see the hurt in Diana's eyes but she forced a smile.