Does Asta Become A Royal Knight Novels & Stories

This is a preemptive measure for my future safeguard. The Rozenreff Duchy indeed possessed knights on par with the Royal Knights, but these knights were loyal to the Rozenreff Family, not to her, Lady Victoria Rozenreff. She needed someone devoted to his master, which was both a future genius knight and someone with power. And no one would fit like a glove other than the future royal guard captain, Rowan Cristoff Castaña.

The beta announced. The crowning ceremony was taking place and the Knights came on the stage. Their stance was powerful and they oozed power. The beta came beside them, carrying a royal knife by which the knights have to cut their palm and take the oath. After that, they will be crowned as the Alphas of their pack officially.

Only the Members of the Royal family like the Empress and the Queen had the privilege of having a holy knight be there guard ,and she wasn't any of that. " Your Highness , I cannot - I'm not of Royal family " " I know but under the grave danger of Lady Chelsea being the target of a dark mage , I believe having a holy knight beside you will be a good thing " . Chelsea very much wanted to oppose this arrangement, she was the upcoming member of Guardian Knights. The elite of the elites , why do she needs a holy knight to be her guard .

The servants insisted that she must study etiquettes and things that royalty must learn, which was a big question for Aesthelia. Aesthelia sat in front of the vanity mirror beside her. "Why does a wolf need these things?" Aesthelia crumbled sounded unpleasant. She'd rather have enhanced her combat techniques than her knowledge of basic socializing skills. "That's never been a question, my lady. You're the offspring of a royal member, therefore you are a member of royalty since you were born, "Marie said as her eyebrows furrowed. Aesthelia sighed. She doesn't mean to sound like she's disregarding that fact, but she will face death anytime soon. If that happens, her time spent learning these t

And when she asked him again, his answer didn't change. "You are to be my Consort." A consort. His f**king Consort. Athena bit the insides of her cheeks and almost drew blood from it. With the contract already established between them, Athena didn't have any way out without facing a heavy price in trying to disobey the contract binded with magic. "What do you think of this dress, Consort?" Agatha, the maid who Alexander found to see through all her needs while staying in his house excitedly asked Athena didn't like being called 'Consort' but after staying in the mansion for two weeks and hearing that blasted word everyday, she could only force a smile and wish she could stab Alexander in the

"... So you did come to my room, this place is one of my techniques, a room in another dimension that only I can open, time passes more slowly here too so we will have plenty of time to chat. I sat down in an armchair and she did the same, her eyes wandering around the room that looked like a royal bedroom. " SO? What exactly do you want? You said it was illegal. "Not a lot of things, it's not impossible for the Captain of the Holy Royal Knights to do. Firstly, as someone you think has great potential for the future, I want to have a royal scholarship." "A... A royal scholarship?" "Yes, I did my research and found out that for special students recommended by the kingdom, the academy will off

was the firm reply I gave, and I looked at him waiting. He looked a little embarrassed when he answered me this question: "Well if you really want to know, I do not have a title yet, Your Highness. You see, titles in Eurasia are given to Knights and Warriors who perform truly heroic deeds since the founding of our country, and then they are passed on to their children as a kind of inheritance. This rule is already hundreds of years old, and I do not see any change on the horizon," Stephan started to explain to me, and then continued, "In our case, the title still belongs to my father, and I should inherit it, after his death."

"None, sir." The knight took a few seconds, staring at the young man. “If there’s truly none… then I’ll just put ‘Arth from Frostwood.' Is that okay?" Arth gave a nod. After their short ordainment ceremony, Arth got his certificate and a shining, silver badge. It had the shape of a six-pointed star, indicating that he was a Standard Knight of Glacia. "It's truly disappointing that you refused your privilege. What are you planning to do in the capital?" Tera said with his arms crossed over his chest.

She knew that the royal family had a lot of silver hair, but it's the first time she had seen that silver color fit someone so well. His bangs were shortened and raised to give a neat impression, making his face clearly visible. In addition, his body was quite well-built, and being equipped with the armor of the knights made it look even bigger. Alistair Calder Astaseul, crown prince of the Helios empire and commander of the White Eagle Knights of Helios. Astaseul is a surname of the imperial family, meaning bright as a star. However, his whole name is even more grand, meaning the defender of the people.

“You are Scott Heathen anyway, you get what you always want." “No, Stella. You know that's not it. It's different with you," “Then it's what, Father? What is different about me?" She asked in an unusually calm questioning tone maintaining eye contact till she could no longer hold out. "Do not forget who I am, Stella. I am a Royal and it's not to be heard anywhere that a Royal blood is still unmarried at 30—” Her ears ached to hear things like this. All he ever cared about was the things people would say—that was all he lived for.