Novel & Cerita Her King And His Queen Rings

But he wasn't; as he had entered, the king had left a gift behind. Rain stared down at the little velvet box. It held two beautifully made golden wedding rings, the kind that is only befitting for kings. A low chuckle escaped his lips, and for the longest time, one teardrop rolled down his left cheek. This was the life he was born into. His first gift from his father had to be a wedding ring with strings.

The wedding planning took over once I emerged from my house, leading me to today. I watch as Luna Tina’s eyes glaze over, and a knot forms in my stomach. I can only imagine what she’s saying to King right now, and I’m not in the mood for the altercation. I sigh internally and try to come up with an exit plan. My mind worked too slowly because the door to the Luna’s office burst open. King runs in with spots of blood and scratches all over his body. He’s standing in the middle of the room with his fists clenched at his side. He’s breathing heavily, and the anger is evident in his very posture. I look up as King steps toward me. His eyes roam over my body before landing on my hands. It takes a

She muttered, fixing her eyes on him. King was taken aback. He had been searching everywhere for the ring and was almost loosing his mind. Not that he was married, but it was a promise ring he had given to his girlfriend. The ring was removed from her finger as they took her lifeless body away from the accident scene. “Where.. what. How did you find this. Thank you.” He rushed and took the ring from her, studying her demeanor. “No I wasn’t married before. And it’s none of your business.”

Paxton came back to the castle unexpectedly. Paper works. She only had three days off from work and here he thought that he’d be able to mate with his beloved. “Sir,” His assistant came and approached him quickly with the tablet. “Here are the designs that will be custom-made for the rings.” “Some were unavailable since it was already purchased by King Dominick.” “I only need one.” He said. “Why does the King have to purchase all with only one design on each?” He grumbled. Monique casually entered as she signed the assistant to leave.

There was a standing ovation, and when I looked back at the couple who was now the center of attention, bathed in the hall's illumination, even without Adler’s smile, they were radiant—so radiant it was blinding. The knot in my throat tightened. And what was that he held in his right hand while holding her wrist with his left? The stone on the tiny band caught the light overhead, and it glittered and sparkled. A ring. I swallowed the lump, but it refilled. And as he reached to fit it in her finger, my sight blurred as the weight of unshed tears clouded my view. Fuck him. Fuck her. I stylishly swabbed the sides of my lids without Kyra knowing.

They were the stewards of the land, entrusted with the welfare and prosperity of their people. As the ceremony reached its pinnacle, the crowns themselves were brought forth, symbols of authority and unity. Kendrick's crown was studded with precious gemstones, reflecting the strength of his rule, while the Faith's crown was adorned with delicate filigree, symbolizing her wisdom and grace. The king's crown was placed upon Kendrick's head with a regal solemnity, a weight that he accepted with a sense of duty and honor. The queen's crown followed, its gentle placement a reminder of the delicate balance she would bring to the kingdom.

she says sadly. “A kingdom must move forward, but it’s important to never forget the pain and sorrow of its people,” the Queen declares, wrapping her arm around the King’s. “You are always so full of wisdom,” Circe praises and turns her attention to Sebastian, “I was so hoping you’d show up. Our first public event together,” she says excitedly, moving closer and going to lay her hands on his chest. That ring of cobalt blue is burning around his irises, but it’s something inside of me that snaps.

he whispered to her again, and it took a lot of strength to not crack up and laugh aloud. “Okay! You may rise, my king,” she said, and he rose to his feet with the silly smile on his face that she had missed for so long. “What are these ribbons for?” “It’s nice of you to ask, my queen. These ribbons are a sign from the king of Klean that he would always stand beside us. The green signifies his agreement and the gold, his readiness.” “Oh wow, you’ve done so well, my king.” she reached out and stroked his face and he pulled her closer so her body pressed against him like she belonged to him. She did. She didn’t complain about it.

She asks and I look up at her. "I accept." I say and we smile at each other before a bright white light shines. I close my eyes to shield them and when I open them again, I'm back at the ceremony. I look to my side to find Aiden staring at me. We all get up and I look at my hand. The would has healed properly and I smile. "To our King Aiden Joshua King and our Queen Mackenzie Roseline Lathen." Alex announces as they place crowns on our heads. The crowd burst into cheers. They are clapping and whistling as we step forward as their new leaders.

Sephora squeezed his hand, "And if I'm to be stuck baby-sitting the Lords of Igritann, you're going down with me." A familiar face now walked up onto the wooden platform. His dark skin glowing in the sun, his kind eyes shining with pride, both at his new King and Queen and at the master-piece he now held in his hands. Mathew presented Ambrose and Sephora with a pair of crowns. One was gold with what looked like the peaks of a mountain, and the other, looked like the sweeping golden wings of a pheonix. Sephora had asked the blacksmith to make them a couple of hours after she'd sent the letter. Ambrose huffed a laugh at the sight of the crowns, resting his forehead against Sephora's with adora