Empresses In The Palace Characters Novels & Stories

More than half a month passed in a blur. The accession ceremony arrived. The heavy wooden doors of the throne hall opened. In a floor-length robe of red velvet, surrounded by guards, I walked toward the throne. The hall was solemn. The archbishop stood to the left and read the prayer of accession aloud. When he finished, my mother placed the sovereign's scepter of Salomir in my hands and declared in a ringing voice, "Princess Audrey is hereby crowned Empress of Salomir!" Outside the hall came the sound of thousands going to their knees together, and then thousands of voices at once.

said the Empress waving Chelsea's apologies off " I found it quite stuffy as well , I told that old man to stop putting more roses in but he just won't listen to me ! " The Empress glared at her tea cup losing her graceful and elegant air all of a sudden making Chelsea gape at her in shock . " Don't look at me like that " said the Empress watching Chelsea's experssion with a rather pleasant smile " before I came here , I was just a small baron's daughter , who rarely stepped out of her home, sometimes my father used to worry about my marriage but see what happened" added the Empress a little spitefully .

it was bland but it was the only thing keeping her from death which she would face tomorrow. the door opened revealing a lady, “ The Empress of Audreit asked me to see to the prisoner's need. what do you want? ” the lady looked like she would rather be anywhere than there ,in a room with a prisoner. Empress? it answered so many questions, the beauty that just left was an Empress

She wanted to check up on him and see if he could adapt to the palace life! “Hmm?” The moment she entered, the Empress noticed that Darryl had stood by the table; she frowned discreetly. “All of you can leave now!” The Empress lifted her hand and signaled the palace maids to leave. The palace maids did not dare to defy her orders. They responded and left the bedroom. The Empress walked toward them, smiled at Quincy, and said, “Quincy, what is going on? Darryl is your Prince Consort; why are you not letting him eat?”

“I'll be needing one or two of you to style my hair later on. If anyone is willing to, then indicate, else, you'll leave me with no other choice but pick you out myself.” I left my comfort zone to head towards the kitchen, for the so-called maid whom I had asked to brew and bring me a cup of steaming coffee, was yet to attend to me. Near the kitchen which door was wide open, I intended to barge in, when my ears picked up on a conversation between her and another maid, causing me to stop dead in my tracks. “The empress proposed that she act as a surrogate to help the princess conceive a male heir.”....said.

He told himself he had done worse before, and the empire had survived because of it. Still, the name echoed in his head. Sierralya. He pushed away from the table and crossed the room, stopping at the window. From here, the palace grounds looked calm. Orderly. As if nothing beneath them was rotting. As if there weren’t things buried so deep even he pretended not to remember them. “She’s my daughter,” he said aloud, to no one. The words didn’t change anything. “Dismissed.” The councilors filed out slowly. When the doors finally closed, he was left with just Caspian.

“You have to earn it, Empress. You’re just getting started. I’m sure once we reach Planet Szol, you’ll be able to use one—for self-defense and other things.” “Teach me fighting moves too! I want to learn!” I said excitedly. Before she could answer, a Tarragon female suddenly interrupted. She was as tall as Natisa, had pinkish skin, and vivid yellow-green eyes. She looked like she was training here and had other female companions who didn’t look too fond of me. “Do you need something, Selam?” Natisa asked her, and she smirked. “I heard you became Captain of the Imperial Guards of the Empress—or future Empress, since she’s not fully mated to our Emperors yet. I don’t get why they’re rushing it

After the exchange of pleasantries, they finally seemed to notice me and for some reason I couldn't explain, they kept staring at me strangely and this made me feel very uncomfortable. Ana nodded and we both went in. The interior of the palace was more than I had imagined and I couldn't say how impressed I felt. This pack seems to be much wealthier than my former one if the Alpha can afford such a luxurious place. We passed by various maids and attendants who greeted Ana just like the guards had. She stopped one of them. "Emily, where's Elsie?" Ana questioned. "Her Highness is in her chambers, queen mother." The maid called Emily replied and I noticed that she kept her eyes on me and because

he began, his voice unhurried and deliberate, "Did you just say that my Empress has been keeping your daughter from you?" Cedric and Seraphina went rigid. "The... The Empress?" Cedric raised his head, his gaze falling on Mother, the blood draining from his face. "She... She..." "She is my Empress. The lady of the court, and the only one in this kingdom who holds that title." Father spoke each word with precision. "And that child."

She is happy that she is not the one who is going to see the nasty side of Mina. Inside the Imperial Palace, not even female maids and servants are allowed. Everyone who steps inside the palace should only be men. So when their king carried an angry woman inside, all the male servants are stupified. They froze to the floor, unable to decide if they are dreaming or if it was real.