Empresses In The Palace Cast Romane & Geschichten

“Majesty, they suspect that evil pirates entered last night because theft was the motive for their robbery in our town. They stole many things besides the ones they harassed and killed.” The king was stunned by what he knew. The King glared at the messenger even though the king was no longer strong enough to fight so he had a brave staff of soldiers to command in the battles. One of the leaders was the king's brother, General Emmett. Princess Chandra's uncle was at the training camp where the princess practiced for several years. After the training, the Princess returned to their palace. “Take the issue of this problem in the camp. I want General Emmett to know this right away. Please send i

But, life in the palace was different from popular perception - it wasn't all fancy dress, tea parties, and balls, nor was it full of sycophantic nobles. After the empress died, leaving no children, the emperor chose my mother as his consort. She was the daughter of a wealthy marquis and was known throughout the empire for her beauty. But, after giving birth to Princess Camellia, her only child from a loveless marriage, she died mysteriously. I have been rejected by everyone since I was born, leading the empire to mourn once again. The emperor's wife was poisoned, but no one investigated who committed such a terrible act against a young mother who had recently given birth to her daughter.

The Empress summoned Emma. Naturally, the person summoned wasn't the first young lady Felicia but the third young lady Emma. For a moment, the whole family was in an uproar. Beta Henry hastily made preparations, while Luna Sandra claimed to have a headache and hid away. The second Madam looked at Luna Sandra in amusement, while the eldest Madam was happy, though she also felt that her daughter had no redeeming qualities. Only the third Madam used quite a sum to reward the palace officials for relaying the edict. The elderly Madam even ordered the most knowledgeable nanny to urgently train Emma, fearing that she might not understand palace etiquette and embarrass herself in front of the Empre

The next morning, Emery decided to tour the royal palace to familiarize herself with the place. Her maidservants gladly accompanied her even though she insisted to be alone. Wearing her white royal robes trimmed with gold that dropped down to her ankles and traced the slender shape of her hips, she secured her dagger on her thigh before leaving her chambers. It already became a habit for her to keep at least one dagger anywhere she went. "I've heard that the royal garden looks like a paradise. I want to see it in person," she demanded.

She was stuck drinking ginger ale, but the bright smile she had on her face as she mingled with the others was a smile I'd do anything to keep. My father and several others from the palace come to join in the fun as well, and when the old man started dancing, I choked on my glass of wine. Never had I seen him this down-to-earth around other people. He had told me that Princess Naomi had been arrested in her country and would pay for her crimes there. "Dance with me, babe," Emily said, snapping me out of my thoughts and observations. She pulled me to the middle of the dance floor and we danced together like we were already husband and wife.

When he came back there were three guards with him. "Take him to the cell. I'll deal with him later." That was easy. She was surprised that that was all it took. Years of being their little Princess really benefitted her when it counts. "She has been lying to you. Search her room. Follow her, she's been doing illegal fights. I'm sure she had old scars that can prove it." he told them as he was carried away by the guards. "She's not the person she says she is!" "Haven't you done enough?" Aurora cried. "Having Carson leave was hard and now I was put into this situation. I told you guys that it was a bad idea."

Just as she finished pulling a tube out, the doors opened. “You’re sure about this?” an aging, male voice said. “Absolutely. It’s just around the corner-” the two voices came around and opened the curtain to find the maid with a tube and “medicine” in hand. “Who are you?” the old man asked. Next to him was a young woman wearing some foreign fashion. It was then that the maid realized that this woman was probably one of the Empress’ people. Who else in the palace wore such weird styles? “The Imperial physician sent me to give His Majesty more medicine,” replied the maid.

A few seconds later, the trumpets played and Sir Saint opened the doors. “Presenting, the Royal Family of Wilhem.” King Ricardo was in front, wearing a plain white coat with gold linings and an elegant single-layered silver crown. Queen Josephine, who wrapped her arm on King Ricardo’s arm, was wearing a long, asymmetrical plum dress with her hair in a bun and of course, the same crown King Ricardo was wearing. Behind them, was Princess Althea and Prince Thomas. Althea was wearing a yellow pouf dress that reached her knees and she had her hair in a ponytail. Her tiara set perfectly on her head. Thomas was just as simple as his Father but he wore a long sleeve polo and a one-sided brown coat t

“How convenient for all of you.” A palace steward stepped forward. Someone I had once greeted politely in hallways. His hands shook so badly his sleeves trembled. “I saw the princess holding a blade,” he said. “She rushed toward the queen.” “You were nowhere near the upper hall,” I snapped. “You were in the kitchens. Fetching honey cakes. You are lying and you know it.” The poor man wilted like a dying houseplant. Next came a servant girl. Barely older than me. She wrung her hands dramatically.