Her Royal Highness Mga Nobela at Kwento

It is with great regret that I must announce, Her Royal Highness, Queen Kari Marit Doyle, the Queen of all Queens and our mother, has taken her last breath and has joined our father in the land of the moon Goddess. The end

“Congratulations, Your Highness!” “Congratulations, Your Highness!” “Congratulations, Your Highness!” “The Kingdom has been blessed!” Since the olden days, receiving the news of a royal child is considered a blessing for the Kingdom entirely, because it symbolizes a blessed future for the Kingdom, and stability as well. Especially if it is the child of a Crown Prince, having an heir is basically like securing one’s position to becoming the King.

Not ginger, bright red. “Your highness!” said Ducane, standing to attention and dipping his head. “They only just got here.” “That’s what you always say. Thankfully my spies are everywhere. Don’t you forget it, Ducane. Everywhere.” She walked around to get a proper look at us, at which point, her face fell. “Oh. How disappointing.” I looked at Ducane for some kind of explanation. “Ah, yes. This is Her Royal Highness, Princess Laney, youngest daughter of the King. And these are—”

he asked. "I thought it was Marquees... I may be wrong... Isn't it King-> Prince-> Marquess -> Earl -> Viscount -> Baron...But to think of it, there are no Marquess in the British Royal Family, is there? There is The Queen, Princes, Dukes, Earls and so on... So maybe you're right," she shrugged. "Mmm," he smiled at her. Look at her having knowledge about everything! She is smart! "Is this Charlie?" she asked, shuffling through the other photographs. "Isn't this the bear we have at the office garden? Did he carve it..? With a CHAINSAW?" her eyes widened and her jaws dropped.

A middle-aged man with a high temperament appeared at the entrance followed by another four men behind her. Carissa’s eyes narrowed. She didn’t have to guess. These five people were the Royal Packs Leaders. Their aura was combined and Carissa couldn’t help herself from backing away unconsciously. Her pupil shranks as sweat rolled down her back. She was a princess from the Hunter’s Royal Tribes indeed. But, faced with these aged people in front of her made her confidence swayed slightly.

“No, my brother Rome.” “Rome?” “Lord, whatever his title now. Rome Langston.” “A lord, huh?” She stopped and held my arm. “Like a real noble?” “Yeah. He’s married to the Princess Royal of Capria.” “Wow. What is she like?” She sounded so interested and amazed. “Funny, beautiful, sweet, and she can be carefree. You remind me of her.” “What was it like to meet a royal?” “Fancy, but the prince and the princess are cool people.” I took her to the back of the house, on the dock.

“Her Majesty Queen Mother Romana, and His highness Prince Kohen have arrived!” I took a deep breath when the doors opened and we moved to enter the hall.

, unlike any other Royals in Fantasma, I might the only Royals that is easier to meet with. “Madam Vice President?!!….Madam ministers, Princess…and even His Highness President?!…..Ah…my apologies, Madam Vice President, Sire President…”.(Governess Countess Jelina) “Please forgive us, Your Highnesses!…”.(Claire Valkary, Orthum Bronzehammer & Sith Rik)

“Greeting to you! Lady Marina Celestine Edwards, A Royal Proclamation has been now release, by order of His Majesty, the King. Today was been declared a special day in honor of the successful return of His Highness, the Crown Prince. In celebration, a grand feast and a welcoming ceremony shall be held at the Avalor Royal Banquet Hall. Honored guests are invited to join His Majesty and His Highness at the end of the month to officially celebrate this wonderful occasion and success. The Royal Family is expecting your presence and support.”

I see the forced smile on his flips and immediately realise that he needs to put on a show to make everything seem fine. "It is a great honour for us to pass down the throne to my son and his mate. We know just how capable you both are of ruling over our people. I pass this on to you Aiden Joshua King." Mason says with so much pride. He can't keep the grin off of his face. "I pass this on to you Mackenzie Roseline Lathen." Luna says and they give us silver daggers with a wooden handle. This is so that our wounds don't heal too quickly.