Euphemia Li Britannia Novels & Stories

she nodded. Lilia smiled, walked closer to her and hugged her, "I am glad that you do mother" she let go and stared at her, "I can never lie about something like this, I heard it with my ears, Prince Philip and his father are a threat to this kingdom and father has to be very careful, he has lots of enemies even the one he calls his most trusted friend" Lilia explained .

(Queen Duchess Angela Weinstein) Crown Princess Angela Seraphim, couldn’t help but stunned as she dissect the words from her mother. Because what Queen Duchess has said is true, Aeternums unlike any other citizens of any nations in Central Continent, is extremely patriotic and loyal, and they have a rather odd adoration towards their leaders. Also, like her mother said, President Mies, is a humble royal, but at the same time, he is also wise and rather steadfast that anyone that she had ever seen.

King Uther got down on his knees and stretched his arms out wide while Calista ran right into them. She wrapped her little arms around his big neck and kissed his cheek, “I’m Calista, your granddaughter.” King Uther laughed as he hugged her tightly, “I’m King Uther of the Dragon Kingdom of the North, your great grandpa. The lady behind me is Queen Chumani, your great grandma.” Calista giggled, “I have A LOT of grandmas and grandpas. That makes me happy.”

Finn wisely remained fixated on the floor. “My formidable Queen,” I said, embracing her tightly. “You are the only conquest I care about, and the only Queen who will ever stand at my side.” I leaned down, whispering against her temple, letting her feel the true joy in my scent. “Xian’na is my little sister. The heir. The one Davon and I, and the others, have been searching for.” The change in her was immediate. Her tension dissolved, replaced by a deep awe. “Your… your sister? The one with the Holy Blood?”

Valentin answered, but Host Samantha just gave him a sad smile. "Wrong." "Napoleonic Wars!" Vixen shouted. "Correct!" Noah and I exchanged glances because this was the last question, and if we didn’t get it right, we were done. "For the last question, who was the king of England before Elizabeth II?" Host Samantha asked. The girl who spoke to me, Odrey, raised her hand. "Henry VII," she said, smiling at me as if mocking us. "That answer is . . . ." Host Samantha trailed off, making my heart race because if they were right, we would have no chance to win.

However, she waves him off without even looking, her attention completely absorbed by Kieran's dragon. "I'm Eva Blackthorn, Zavian's grandmother and Queen of the Noverian Dynasty." The words fall like stones dropped into still water, creating ripples of shock that spread through the gathered crowds. It's not the revelation of her royal status that sends tremors through everyone - it's the way her voice breaks with an emotion so unexpected.

Thousands of years ago it was a normal occurrence for the gods to come down to earth and have sex with mortals these occurrences resulted in Demigod and demigoddess children that didn't quite fit in until a son of Zues, Valses Zotlin Olympus and his wife Grivara Rytia Olympus the Daughter of Hera created the kingdom of Olympus a kingdom where all Demigods and their descendants can live in piece and crowned themselves King and Queen eventually that small kingdom turned into the bustling Holy Olympus Empire eventually absorbing other kingdoms these days it's rare for a god or Goddess to come down to earth but it does still happen every once in a while and while these days there are almost no d

“Uh, who is this majesty that you are talking about?...” It was the woman’s turn to leave her mouth hanging open. Eventually, she cleared her throat, “It’s none other than Langrey –formally known as his Imperial Majesty, Prince Langrion Zephiry Romualdi, the king’s nephew and one of the heirs to the throne. Or maybe you can call him Langrey too. It might be a good idea to create the illusion that you are close enough and that the engagement wasn’t rushed in, like, a day...or in a few minutes.”

Even Elias, who had seen every kind of beauty at Dawnmere's royal court, couldn't help but be struck by her. However, his gaze lingered for only a moment longer before he smiled politely. "And this is..." "She's..." Lilia faltered, realizing she didn't even know her new friend's name yet. Still, despite her impulsiveness, she didn't dislike the young woman before her. Selena inclined her head gracefully. "I'm Selena Campbell, eldest daughter of the Duke of Blackmoor's family. By command of Her Majesty the Queen, I've come to welcome Princess Lilia."

The Emperor hesitated. What happened... during these four years? --- He swallowed his anger. "There is another important matter." He gestured toward the young woman beside him. "Come forward." The girl obediently stepped ahead. The hall erupted into whispers. Only Kiara remained expressionless. She had expected this moment. "I wish to introduce my second daughter." "Amelia Hyperion." The whispers grew louder. The Emperor continued. "Eighteen years ago... I mistook another woman for my late wife." "From that mistake..."