Empress Palace Novels & Stories

The crescent moon palace is the palace where the queen mother or royal mother stays. Eros closed his eyes to relax. They have to pass the Celestial Palace to go to the Imperial Palace. The main reason he closed his eyes is that he doesn't want to look at the Celestial Palace. He knows his resolve to stay away from her would break when he senses her presence close by. So he closed his eyes and ignored his surroundings. Even though the curtains of the carriage are closed, he can still see where they are from in between the curtains.

Qri and Luther exchanged puzzled glances. "If I don't hand over the strategy now, my father will soon bang his head against the wall in frustration." Emma playfully winked. The next day, Beta Henry's wife, who was also a titled Marchioness of the Mạnh family, personally presented a memorial to the Empress. The content of the monument discussed a positive direction for solving the disaster issue. Of course, only half of the content was presented, while the other half remained in Emma's mind. The memorial was presented during the third hour of the day, and word spread throughout the palace. The Empress summoned Emma.

By the fourth day of Draevor Kaine’s continued residence, Halrem had come to one deeply unpleasant conclusion. Avoiding him was impossible. This realization offended her on multiple levels. Silverhall contained more than three hundred rooms, seven courtyards, four formal gardens, two libraries, one observatory, three state halls, and an entire western wing reserved for her private scholarly work. It was an architectural monument built specifically to allow an empress space from humanity. Yet somehow the northern emperor had developed an uncanny instinct for appearing in whichever location she occupied, often with the timing of an omen and the persistence of an unpaid debt.

Emily's POV "Come here, I want to show you something," Sebastian told me as he took my hand and led me out of the room. We walked outdoors to the very back of the palace where my eyes fell upon a luxury swimming pool surrounded by different roses with different colors. Some of the petals floated around in the pool of water and it looked like a spa rose-bath was awaiting. "This was my mom's favorite place in this palace. She use to come here to think or just to get away from everything."

The Royal Region, Planet Royal! Inside the Royal Palace of the Milky Way Empire. Emperor Nimbus had just cleared customs when he briefly bumped into the Empress Gamora. After learning about some of the recent events in the empire, he immediately convened a high-level meeting of the empire. Among them were the lords of the four great halls: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Red Finch, and Black Tortoise, the ministers of state and military generals of the empire, as well as the princes of the empire.

The Empress was one of the many places she'd planned to check out after reading about it in a Rock Union brochure she'd picked up at the bus station when she first moved to town. It was initially built as a family home around 1925 by Edward Strauss for his wife. But they both died in a boating accident before they finished up the place. Natalie was a sucker for tragic love stories and wouldn't mind walking through all the unfinished rooms. She would have loved to see all the original artworks said to have been painted by Mrs Strauss herself. Pity they were in a private gallery and only viewable by important hotel guests. Still, visiting the place was one more thing she'd scratch off her buck

She wasn’t even sure if she could dare to hope. The white stone reliefs carved into the walls and ceiling of the palace interior told the story of the Empire’s history. The beginning wasn’t located here, but this hallway that led in from the courtyard told the story of the Emperor meeting his dragon for the first time, a great golden marvel with wings that spanned such a great breadth that it took up the entire wall from one wingtip to the other. Too bad that she couldn’t linger long enough to see more; the colonel was striding along too quickly for her to examine anything in depth.

I left the office with my personal secretary to check out the building to see if it’s worth the stress and more than five hours meeting. On getting to the Empires’ building, we were told that we’ll have to check with the previous owners to get the necessary documents that will facilitate the purchase of the building. “Who did you say owns the building previously?” I asked when I saw the Malik proudly written on their elevator, doors and everything available here. “Farad Malik, Sir” kill me already. Of all persons to collect a document from, Malik should have been the last. “Are you stalking me now?” That voice that has tortured my dreams for the past three years now startled me as I was abou

**** Within the palace, the air was thick with sandalwood incense. Lady Liudmila smiled softly as she considered the Emperor, who had summoned her despite his busy schedule. She couldn't help but recall the Empress's sharp words and biting sarcasm from the previous day. Lady Liudmila's expression became even more gentle. She knew that the Emperor appreciated her understanding nature, which was in stark contrast to the Empress's overbearing demeanor. Without fawning or attempting to seduce, she simply served quietly, creating an atmosphere of warmth and tranquility.