Female General And Eldest Princess Mga Nobela at Kwento

"They really are," Queen Chen looked at her two sons, who were both unwilling to discuss marriage, somewhat helplessly. Even though the prince was already approaching thirty, she still did not want to force him to marry. In her opinion, the woman who was engaged to her eldest son was no less beautiful than any other noblewoman. She also had a good nature, was humble, and was famous in the capital as the gentle princess.

He couldn't express it openly, and it must have been uncomfortable for him. "Why specifically choose the Prince family's third daughter?" Carissa inquired. "This third daughter is the widow of the late General Farell, though she has been divorced. When the prime minister provided the list, His Majesty selected her. The reason behind this is not difficult to discern." Carissa was momentarily taken aback.

Who is the unlucky girl this time. “Princess Alexandra of Asteria. “His mother said with some much glee that she even clapped her hands, Jared was under no illusion on what that means. It means that his mother was already imagining bouncing on her laps, her grandbabies who also happen to be heirs to a kingdom in her mind. “Before I say anything that will put the kingdom in danger, I need to get the full story and I am sure that the only story you got was the one which states that I am going to marry the princess. “ Jared said with disapproval.

She wore a pink satin dress, and the diamond on her engagement ring gleamed. “I’m always late.” Lysandra waved off their remarks with a gentle smile, her voice soft yet teasing. “Peggy, Eleanor, it’s not the 1300s anymore. A little tardiness can spare me some drama.” Princess Lysandra II of Eldoria was the youngest and only daughter of the royal family. Her porcelain skin seemed to glow under the light, her silver hair swept into a soft volume, with a single braid cascading down her back. A tiara nestled atop her head. Bold green eyes framed by delicate freckles gave her a vibrant allure, while her full lips, painted red, added a touch of regality. She wore a U-neck emerald-green gown that h

Deja watched with a small coy smile and shook her head. “My sister gave up her right to be queen. As the eldest Yarrow daughter, she would have been queen and the male she would marry was the eldest of the other prominent family. Only the eldest children can claim that title. If my sister had died before having an heir then yes the title would have gone to me. But as you are the eldest’s child, you, my dear will become queen and marry the eldest male of the Horne family.” she stated with a smile as I choked on an olive. I put the plate down and choked, gasping as Magnus patted my back to help me. Once I had it under control I looked at her like she was crazy before looking over at Cadmus. He

I spun around to take a look at the intruder, he was dressed in an all-black tux with his black hair covering his forehead, he was about six feet seven and had this aura that caused a shiver to run down your spine. His mask looked simple to look at but if one looked closely one would find out that it wasn’t just a simple mask. It gave off that enchanted vibe. I squinted at the fact that the stranger was no ordinary man, still, I don't care. I smiled politely at him before declining the offer. I was here for more important things and dancing with a stranger wasn’t part of it. The guy leaned in and I could feel his breath on my ears, I was about to turn around and protest when his words caught

The Queen, Princess Angela, Princess Alfina, and Princess Elfina were sitting on their respected throne, whilst General Bina and Major Colleen proudly standing in front of them. Despite standing in front of the royal both the general and major never once kneel in greeting them, but instead they only lightly bows. When General Bina finally speaks her words and tone, really stated that she was very angry with how the events have turned to be. Her oppressive aura has made every royal knight standing on the edge, every single one of them broke into a cold sweat, trying to keep themselves together and follow the order, to not by any means draw their weapons. Even Queen Angela Weinstein was shocke

Vincent blinked innocently. The captain took a moment to grasp Larissa's words. He turned, took out his longsword at his waist, and pointed it at Ray. "You dare to disrespect the countess? Are you crazy?" Agnes stared, wide-eyed, as her clenched fists trembled slightly. She asked in disbelief, "Is she really a countess?" The captain replied coldly, "Yes, she's the only countess in the royal family. The person beside her is the Queen's daughter, Princess Rachel."

And a wide grin flashed on her lips. First Princess Yin Xiulan of the Imperial Royal Family. At the age of 27, she already bears the title 'Princess General'. The first female general in the history of their dynasty. Led an army to the battlefield and brought countless victories. No matter how fierce she is, she is still a woman after all. The great Princess General can't say no to ladies' temptation and weakness. "What are you grinning at?" The moment the emperor noticed his sister, Yin Xiulan's wide smile disappeared in an instant. He added, "I suppose you're up to something fun. Let me in!"

“Mother is furious. You didn’t even greet Saint Kazeal.” I looked towards the source of the voice. As expected, such a velvety voice was owned by only one lady in the entire palace, princess Celadine. She was the first princess, nineteen years old. I walked towards them. She was dressed in a simple baby pink gown. No jewelleries and her brownish blonde wavy hair flowed in the air like silk. I had spoken to her once, which was only mere greetings because most of the time she stayed in her room.