Her Royal Majesty Novels & Stories

“You should know, My lady, that this is the Queens Suite. Only the Queen is allowed to stay here. His Majesty holds you in very high regards. Please do not squander his kindness.” I swallow audibly. Yes, this is the worst possible outcome.

Moving back to Mateo’s residence. “Your Majesty, the Queen has fainted in the living room!” a maid ran towards Mateo’s study and immediately opened her mouth to speak after she got permission to enter. “What?” Mateo was startled and quickly stood up before running out of his study, “How is she now? Call the healers, quick!” The maid who followed him from behind replied, “Your Majesty, I have already told the guard at the door to call the healers.”

“Wow,'' I mumbled to myself as I made my fingers glide from one book to another. They are all so beautiful. This is how books should be treated— with grace and care and all the special treatment there is— not left somewhere in a dark corner to collect dust and rot as the paper gets shredded by rats or by the time. I was so mesmerised that I was not able to notice that another person was also with me inside the Royal Library, browsing through the contents of a shelf labelled— financial transcripts and records. “Duchess Fortess?” said the voice. it made me snap from my trance and made me flinch as I turned around. I retreated my extended arm back to my body and when I looked at the owner of th

I don't know why I was hoping that it should be Prince Raphael. "The Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Ayatulla, His Majesty Prince Reuz IV!" I don't know what to feel when I heard that it's not him then "The Prince of the Kingdom of Ayatulla, Prince Raphael III!" I was shocked with the names called after him, "The Regent of the Principality of Asturiaz, His Highness Rocky IV" "The Duchess of the Government of Akazia, Her Highness Ma. Catherine" "The Emir of the United Kingdom of the Eastern Lands, His Majesty Emir Shurev IV" "The Grand King and Queen of the United Kingdom of Tleste, His Majesty King George XVIII and Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth" "The Queen Mother of the United Kingdom of Sour,

Hazel said and queen Eden cut in. “I can’t believe my eyes!” queen Eden said as soon as she saw queen Caroline and Hazel. “King Rehoboth, why is this woman dressed in royal apparel?” queen Caroline said and stood up from her chair. “Because she belongs to the royal family; she is the queen!” king Rehoboth said. “Are you kidding me?” queen Caroline said with glare.

He turned and was shocked to see the lamp on the floor. Clara stood there throwing the lamp to show her anger. "Is there anything I said wrong?" Alex raised his eyebrows confused by her actions. "Who are you to give me the freedom to do whatever I want?" Clara asked as she crossed her arms in a dominating way. This girl surely possesses royal blood by birth. The way she speaks and her manners show her status and Alex surely was impressed by her attitude.

I only looked away so he could not engage in a conversation with me. We were both snapped back when Harvey arrived to report something. He greeted me with a bow before he went to Desmond and bestowed a document. "Is this everything?" Desmond asked when he was reading it. "Yes, Alpha. Also, His Majesty wants your presence in the royal palace next week. He is summoning all the noble who have a Marquis title." "Oh? Why?" "I am not certain of the reason, Alpha. That is his announcement before I left the palace." I ignored them and heard a few people calling someone.

“Your majesty the Queen request for your presence in the courtyard for their afternoon tea.” “In the royal courtyard? Alright please lead the way.” The maid took her to the courtyard surrounded by gorgeous range of flowers; roses, daisies, daffodils. Carved hedges depicted strange shapes all around the space. The Queen and the three princesses were all already sitting under the flowery canopy. Were they waiting for her? How long have they been waiting? “Your majesties,” she honored and took her sit. “Spare us the respect. If you can disrespect the queen by coming late then you mustn’t show any courtesy,” the queen snarled at her. “Don’t you know that the Queen shouldn’t arrived before you?”

“Let’s go.” Entering the grand hall of the mansion that is owned by the land’s royalty. Her eyes are fixed towards the silver, diamonds, and gold that surround the place where luxury and royal life she could not reach nor dream of to be in place in front of her. With courtesy, gracefulness, and royal people present in that ball. She is in awe, as she stands unto the top of the staircase with the princess that everyone adores, looks up too and is the most important one in the entire land.

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?”