Empresses In The Palace Cast Novels & Stories

It can be said that the •Empress General• has a big budget to invite such big names. Wu Mei's eyes twinkle as she scrutinized the two you woman walking with light and elegant steps in their direction .The two just wear a black pants and light turtle neck sweater paired with a brown ankle boots, complementing their flawlessly white skin even more. They have the same tall height and slender yet toned figure and wears the same style of clothes with the same color too. They looks the same person in the far however, their temperament is clearly different with each other. She looked at the profile of the two send by Yi Jun and can't help but nod in satisfaction seeing great beauties.

“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.

This was stupid rich people money. As the plane doors opened, about four flight attendants stepped out, dressed like they were auditioning for Best Etiquette: The Reality Show. Their uniforms were perfect—so neatly pressed, I was convinced not even a speck of lint dared to touch them. They walked in perfect unison, their smiles polished, their posture so straight it could rival a steel rod. “Welcome aboard the Creed 1011,” one of them said with a graceful bow. “We will be assisting you throughout the flight. Please, make yourselves comfortable.”

The grand ballroom of the Astoria Hotel glowed with golden chandeliers and polished marble floors. The room buzzed with quiet laughter, clinking glasses, and the low hum of powerful people pretending to care about charity. Adriana Cole stepped out of her black car and handed the keys to the valet without a word. The moment she entered the building, heads turned. They always did. Tonight she wore a deep emerald gown that clung perfectly to her tall figure, the silk flowing elegantly as she walked. Her dark hair was pinned back in a smooth knot, exposing the sharp elegance of her face.

Then Scarlett slowly got out of bed and stepped closer to Alistair. The three of them went to the throne room and had a serious talk there, while the empress entered her room and planned something evil for the emperor and her two stepchilds "Princes, Princesses, you will soon die by my hands! Ha, ha, ha..." The Empress burst out laughing in front of the round mirror, she looked at the mirror with horror eyes and suddenly someone appeared from inside the mirror. "Your Highness, how are you? How is it going? Are they dead?" asked the woman in black.

Cristine was approached by the Light Saviors. Although Cristine's voice seemed calm, she was actually anxious. She said, "Thank you. You came just in time. You need to go soon so anyone can't see you. Leave no space for anyone to ask questions." It's the first time anyone has ever seen her with the Light Saviors. She doesn't want anyone to make assumptions. People occasionally have eyes that are too sensitive. They all spoke at the same time, "It's our duty, Empress." While roving her eyes around and asking cheekily, "By the way, Empress, do you want to tell them our identity?" Cloud could tell that Empress trusted the people around her, which is why she had the confidence to ask.