Harry Potter Fanfiction Royal Inheritance Complete 소설 & 이야기

"—now our daughter will inherit it all." My heart slammed against my ribs. James hummed, pleased. "Sophia’s turning sixteen. She’s ready. And Royal Retails will finally come back to where it belongs. To us." A sound left my throat — something between a gasp and a whimper — but I bit it back instantly, pressing a hand over my mouth. My knees nearly buckled. I gripped the railing, the cool metal biting into my palm. Rachel. My best friend. James. My husband.

“We have no future, Fede. You know that. The throne is…” “Empty. Until Alex makes up his mind whether he will take it or not,” he said. “I don’t want to rule unless you are by my side, amore mio. You complete me, piccola, in a way no one else has or could ever do. This isn’t just about Chris, I really need you to know that. If the people will not accept you as my wife, then I will gladly relinquish the throne and all it entails.” She couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She wanted to slap at her head, to make sure she hadn’t imagined it.

Because of their powerful visions they helped the royal family to conquer and form the kingdom of Qarth which stood still until this day. “So, what is going to happen to me now?” “Since you are familiar to me more, I have been assigned to you. First you need to change and then rest. From tomorrow you will start your lessons and in two weeks you will be getting married to Prince Neal.” “What lessons?” “Etiquette, you need to know how to be a princess, it’s no longer a joke.” “I know it’s not a joke, I just don’t understand why he did it.” “Did you know him before?”

“It has already been decided, so get ready” “Yes father… I plead to take my leave your Majesty” “Your can go” King Alaric permitted. I walked out of the room and went to the garden. The thoughts about the wedding flooded my mind, I didn't have a say since it is tradition. Every heir must marry a girl that has been arranged by the council. The girl must have gone through some sort of test before meeting me as her fiance. My mind was troubled, this isn't the life I want for me. I was fortunate enough to be born into the royal home but unfortunate because I have to choose the kingdom first before any other thing.

"All of these children will inherit empires, Hanna. I can't… I don't want any more children. If things had been different with their birth, maybe I'd consider it. But your child will be my heir. "She'll inherit the North, as the White Queen, when her time comes. She'll be the daughter of the King of the East, Hanna. She'll be a princess. She'll be the grandchild of Queen Rosalie, and King Ethan, unless my Dad is serious about retiring so soon.... "She'll be loved, and wanted. Who knows what her future will hold. But just know that we will love her, and love you, Hanna." Hanna looked up at me, tears glimmering in her eyes.

"I thought I wasn't allowed to see the vision of the Prince getting out of this world?" Our eyes meet, and right there I know that the wizard was hiding something from my brother. My heart throb painfully inside my chest, so my brother and the Queen is going to have a little Prince, the perfect heir to his throne. A strong baby boy who will inherit the blood of the Langston Clan. "The Queen wanted it as a surprise that is why she doesn't want to show me. Isn't that right Maleficus?"

The Kingdom and Woodcrest lay thousands of miles apart, a distance far too great for even the swiftest wolves to bridge without reason. Princess Jass offered a slight, rueful smile, laced with memory and sadness. “Yes, I fulfilled the role, but we were never fated,” she clarified. “Harry carried a quiet burden, the unique genetic deviation that nature sometimes imposes, the aversion to the essential female counterpart. Only a small, trusted circle knew his truth.”

And when she asked him again, his answer didn't change. "You are to be my Consort." A consort. His f**king Consort. Athena bit the insides of her cheeks and almost drew blood from it. With the contract already established between them, Athena didn't have any way out without facing a heavy price in trying to disobey the contract binded with magic. "What do you think of this dress, Consort?" Agatha, the maid who Alexander found to see through all her needs while staying in his house excitedly asked Athena didn't like being called 'Consort' but after staying in the mansion for two weeks and hearing that blasted word everyday, she could only force a smile and wish she could stab Alexander in the

It wasn’t his fault he was born of royal blood, and all I have to do is carry that with him. “How about my son here, Thomas?” King Ricardo suddenly perched. I heard two different things that moment. Coughing and laughing. The coughing was from me and Thomas, and the laughing was from Althea and Keith. “I’m sorry, what?” Thomas, who was in front of King Ricardo, almost drowned in his water. “Thomas is a likely suitable partner for Ruthy. He is of royal blood, he has the looks, the brains and the manners. They would rule Rinovea marvelously,” King Ricardo added.

If she didn't know, then it wouldn't be true. Except she was already at the book. “The Law of Princely Marriage: The royal heir, be it male or female must wed of noble blood. No other suitors may be entertained.” “No,” she gasped, but the words stayed the same. Frantic, she pulled her phone out of her clutch and googled the law. It was a real law. There were no repeals. All Orsino marriages were of noble heritage. The latest one listed was between King Carlo and Lady Magdalena Dunhill.