Her Royal Highness Novels & Stories

I needed him to recharge my energy and my hope because, at the moment, they were already dwindling. “Announcing the arrival of His Royal Highness, King Essak the Third, of the Kingdom of Absalom, together with Her Royal Highness, The Princess Royal Adessa Margaret Valiana of Absalom.” A loud voice echoed around us as I stood before a tall, massive, and beautifully carved double door separating the private room from the banquet. My hold on my father’s arm tightened, and I felt him tapping my hand gently as the majestic door opened. The scent of freshly baked pastries and coffee swirled around me, perfectly mixing with the alluring smell of jasmine and other blo

She says, then turn to us. “Meet your Royals, ” she starts to introduce all eight of them to us one after the other. The Princess was the one who spoke initially. She is very pretty and not so friendly, she has long blonde hair and she reeked of elegance. Then she introduced the other nobles at the table and then finally, the second prince. Prince Louis. He seemed friendly to me, as a matter of fact he got to his feet almost immediately and walked towards us, me in particular.

As if Federico had read her thoughts, he put her mind at ease as he led the way into the opulent foyer. “At this point, I think you should know you are the very first person I’ve brought here. This is the private holiday residence for my family, off-limits to everyone, except close family and close trusted friends.” She raised her eyebrow at him as Federico closed the heavy door behind him. “So, Your Serene Highness,” she said with a hint of sarcasm in her voice. “Which category do I fall into? Surely you don’t consider me a close friend or a future member of the royal family?”

I look over at Savannah and say mindlessly, "This pattern it's on one of the guys in the photo I got from that secret organisation. I keep wondering if it is something important if the guys in that photo are of importance.." "That pattern is of the Royal Family crest... Did you say the photo you have is of a guy with this pattern on him? Where on him?" "It is hard to see, but it is on his neck... Is he someone of importance?" "Yes... He is the High Prince of these parts.." "Wow…” The High Prince, that means there is no way that I would be able to get close to them, an image of the male I seem to be drawn to flashes in my head and I wonder who or what he is to this prince, without thinking I

His tail surrounded me in a protective stance. “So it’s you,” Ren spoke with a sly smile on his face. “The famous Crown Princess of Solterra, the only one alive who can summon a fire dragon. The mistress of fire. Now I see where those rumors came from. You have an incomparable beauty indeed.” “Ren Lancaster,” I uttered his name with disgust. “Right.” He nodded. “I am Ren Lancaster, the king of Frostville and will soon be the king of all kingdoms. And you…” He smirked and advanced a step. “Shall be mine.”

“Ladies and gentlemen, please, welcome, the arrival of His Royal Highness, Prince of Burkese, Duke of Winterbourn, Prince Isodore. Her Royal Highness, Duchess of Burkese, Princess Aimrose.” With respect, the guests stepped aside for the arrival of the Prince and Princess. They looked regal. The Prince was in a sharp dress in a royal uniform with his medals of honor pinned on his chest with Royal Family Order sash over his shoulder. The Princess was drop-dead gorgeous, making me starstruck in her black floor-length gown. I followed when everyone applauded as the Prince and Princess were about to pass by the isle. I was so drawn that I couldn’t keep my eyes off

"Thanks." I whispered to him. He looked down at me and beamed. "We actually made it." The crowd suddenly applauded us as we reached the bottom and the queen's voice suddenly boomed from the top. "Everyone, this is Princess Rosalie Amber Stan. A new member of the royal family. You will all treat her with the same respect as you have of us." Said the queen. Soon, the crowd suddenly acted. The royals did a curtsy while the Dukes and Duchess bowed.

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

The Queen, with her maternal wisdom, looks at me with tenderness. "Alexandre, I understand your concerns and desires. You are my son, and I want you to be happy. But I also recognize the importance of his responsibilities as a future king." A member of the court, known for his wisdom and balance, intervenes. "Prince Alexander, your happiness is essential, but it is essential to find a balance between your real obligations and your personal choices. Remember that, as a leader, your decisions affect not only you, but the whole kingdom."

“Queen, Her Majesty would like to meet you at this moment’s notice.” The duchess immediately reacted to the Countess’ remark. “That’s too sudden! Have you no basic courtesy?” The Countess lifted the corners of her mouth. “Basic courtesy? Is it rude for Her Majesty, the eldest living royal member of the royal family, to want to see her daughter-in-law? On the contrary, isn’t it expected for her daughter-in-law to visit Her Majesty? This is simply basic courtesy, Duchess.” “You would dare to find fault and blame Queen Alicia?” the Duchess retorted.