Ethereal Princess Novels & Stories

Upon arriving at Cecilia Moonlark’s home, she immediately recognized him as the young prince she once cared for. Ethan Caelan, in simple civilian clothes with his hair neatly tied, still could not hide his noble aura. His phoenix eyes shone brightly, and every gesture and step he took exuded an air of royalty. He inherited all the exquisite and noble beauty from his mother, Imperial Consort Victoria. Cecilia Moonlark, now aged, still had sharp and kind eyes. Seeing Ethan, she bowed respectfully: "Your Highness, it has been a long time." Ethan smiled gently and responded kindly:

I remember that burqa perfectly, so pretty and well-behaved, I don't know why so much fuss, these women don't know how to appreciate good clothes. Just as I think about answering, we're interrupted by a faint knock on the door. --- Supreme? Supreme? Excuse me, I came to inform you that the car is already at your disposal-- Alfred appears in the door opening after hearing my command to enter. --- Great Alfred, thank you very much-- my princess responds kindly, putting the comb on top of the dressing table-- you can take the day off to rest and let Gloria know that you're also excused for today-- she says turning her back to me and walking away forward like a true queen, no, like the true supr

Bellamy was almost tempted to bow her head but she held herself. " Hey. " " This is Jeremy, Nicklaus and Charles. " Arleta introduced. The one with golden brown was Nicklaus, Charles had blonde hair while Jeremy was a red head like the princes. " These are my cousins. Bellamy, Sebastian and Archer." Arleta said and they exchanged greetings. " Care for a dance milady?" Nicklaus asked Bellamy and she blushed. " Sure. " She said and they both went to the dance floor. " So you're the princess?" Nicklaus asked and she gasped. " Even if you're incognito, one could tell that you're from royalty. Magic has a way of not hiding itself. "

becomes the person he protects. NEW MISSION: PROTECT THE PRINCESS OF VALDORIA VIP ASSET- Name: Princess Elettra Eleanor Ravena Age: 24 Role: Princess of Valdoria, public face and privately restless. Appearance: Pale Mediterranean, high cheekbones, dark hair often worn loose or in constraining braids for formality. A guarded smile that doesn’t reach the eyes. Strengths: Political intelligence, fluent in diplomatic nuance, capable of hiding emotions behind courtly grace. Secretly trained in riding, fencing, a little marksmanship (modern princess who prepares quietly).

"It seems, Your Grace has now gone senile. Didn't you once say that you would marry off the king to a woman but the high nobility? But look at this, you accepted a woman from the baron's family." "Stop with that attitude, Duchess Scarlet," said Knight Erika, who was standing behind Queen Cristela. Duchess Scarlet didn't seem to care much, while Cristela smiled faintly. Cristela D Panther remembered Odette's real status. Odette was actually a princess because she was the daughter of Emperor Dario. Besides that, she was also a granddaughter of the Great Wizard Athreya.

Anastasia has a glowing crown over her heart, and someday, I will as well. “You remember our daughters? Daisy, Hyacinth, Gladiola, and Iris.” Fanella had wanted to name all her children after flowers. It’s common for sprites, in particular, to name their children after plants and flowers. Obviously, Christopher didn’t mind. “Hello everyone, welcome to Araphyra.” “Hello Lady Princess, Lily.” “Do you know how many unmated males there are in the castle?” “Do you know if there are any in the surrounding forest?”

Aynyra blinked at the change in the discussion yet answered anyway, "Kala, goddess of war. I suppose that's what makes me able to hold my own, when I call on her abilities." Aynyra was wearing some of Rhae's noble clothes, dressed in a floor-length lilac silk dress with flowers embroidered into the bust. Rhae glanced at her in thought as they exited the house and walked through the noble streets. Nobles who passed recognised the Princess and bowed, casting no suspicion to the Amiran guild member walking beside her. However, some waved down guards and pointed her out in the crowd. Rhae recognised the streets were filled with guards, out looking for the declared missingPrincesss. Rhae sped up

“Una, this is Princess Ethyla. Princess Empera’s younger sister. And along with her is General Hadisa. They are our visitors to this Equinox Hunt.” Una slowly got up but refused to meet their eyes. “I am a lowly servant who does not deserve to look straight into the eyes of the royalties.” Ethyla giggled. “What a nonsense. Come to Alsache, the rules there aren’t restrictive like here in Gwiazda.” The princess gazed at Hevian. “With all due respect, Prince Hevian. I am just stating a fact.” “Will… you get me as your slave?” Una silently swallowed. She wouldn’t mind it. Only a word of affirmation from Hevian is needed, and she’d be serving the royalties from Alsache.

“I beg your pardon but the princess was summoned, not a witch” A gentle wind mockingly pass them as everywhere became silent safe for the animals that were all going about their nocturnal activities. The lady stared at George with wide eyes for a few seconds before bursting into laughter “Oh my, i guess i didn't introduce myself” she straightened herself and made an elegant pose, the moon over her igniting her grace “I am Princess Larissa of Windfall, feel free to fall on your knees in reverence, though i can see that most of you are already on your knees”

I reminded him. “But the princess is our priority, right?” Frowning slightly, I nodded in agreement. “The princess is not to be harmed.” “What’s her name, anyway?” “Ember Moonrise, Princess of the Silver Crescent.” “Ooh, fancy!” Rhys snickered. He was silent for a moment, and I thought he might have finally run out of words, but then he asked, “Is she pretty?” Rolling my eyes, I punched him lightly on the shoulder.