Golden Empress の小説・ストーリー

I look up to Malachite, she narrows her eyes at me and manages a weak, unfelt excuse. “So can you tell us something about yourself?” The soft voice of Garnet sounds, but before I can answer, Emerald says “Aurum has had an unpleasant and unlucky life before she came here. You will not be stirring it up. She was acquired at Manfred’s slave market. That’s all you need to know”.

Right prime minister shows the letter with the beautiful calligraphy . It shows the writer is an educated man and the words are arranged beautifully with humble and elegance attitude . It also said twenty chests gold ingots and twenty unprocessed gold also twenty unprocessed jade chests in the treasury are for the emperor keepsake . That's their appreciation for his hardworking and thought about the citizen's hardlife and for not rising the taxes . It also stated two accessories chests in the warehouse are for the empress because she had sold her accessories for the south drought donation a week ago .

He asked, "Have you seen that child?" "Yes." The old butler stepped forward and bent down, saying, "Elder Gibson brought her, and also this." The old butler opened the box containing the emerald. This rare treasure, unearthed only once every several billion years, did not get much attention from Joseph York. Instead, he asked, "How is she in real life compared to her in the live broadcast of the Fragrance Gathering?" "Based on my observation, indeed, she does resemble him a little..."

The gown was a deep shade of emerald, adorned with delicate silver embroidery that shimmered like stars in the night sky. Another package came from the distant mountains, sent by a group of skilled artisans known for their exquisite jewelry. Inside, Marissa found a stunning necklace made of silver and adorned with a single, large emerald—an heirloom that had been passed down through generations. The artisans had included a note that read, "May this pendant bring you strength and courage as you embark on this new journey with your beloved." Marissa felt a surge of gratitude, knowing that these gifts were not just material items but symbols of the love and support that surrounded her.

section. "I think this one is technically platinum, not gold," Ember muses, turning the crown over in her massive claws. "But the gemstones are clearly from the Southern Mines, which would make it Third Age, not Second..." She launches another fireball at us without looking. "What do you think, little wolves?" "Historically significant!" I gasp, barely avoiding the flames. "Definitely put it with the artifacts!" "Hmm. You might be right." Ember places the crown carefully on a pile to her left, looking pleased. "You have good taste for a wolf. Most creatures lack proper appreciation for historical context."

“Mr. Jones, what’s wrong with the ring? Hah, is it fake?” More and more people gathered outside to watch and discuss among themselves. Cordelia bit her lip and silently took the ring back. She put it on her ring finger again. “Not only is the ring authentic, but it’s priceless.” Oliver removed the gloves. “This is an emerald, while the ring should be pure gold extracted from the Hume Gold Mine. Although the design is ancient, it’s priceless.” “What!?” Karine had a change of expression. “M-Mr. Jones, are you sure about that?”

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

All she remembers is holding Avalon tight squishing Isabella between them and now she was in their bed at the hotel. “The house began to collapse.” Asrar spoke gently. He didn’t want to startle her or freak her out. What he had to tell her would sound strange. “You held onto the other two and with a gift unknown to you, you saved them from being hurt.” “An unknown gift.” She spoke confused. She leaned up and looked at him sighing. “This isn’t going to make sense to you.” Asrar spoke gently looking up at her gems. She held his as he spoke. “We think you’re the Dragons Gem.”

Royal Steel a multinational company that had set foot in every field. Tech companies to Automobiles, Gaming to Jewellery companies. Its fierce roar could be heard in every corner of the vast business world. The king of the Jungle. She took her steps toward the Building. Her hands tucked in her pockets and her coat hung around her shoulders like a cape made her look majestic. Her every step made some employees feel agitated. She looked at them like a Monarch looking at her subjects. Because now she had turned from being a crown princess to an Empress.