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“But I’ll be going ahead to change my armory.” Darina returned to her tent. She immediately wiped the wet arrows she washed a while ago. She made sure that no weapons could reflect her fight against the beasts. Darina changed her inner clothes to red that can cover her neck. She puts on her golden armory and her golden helmet. It was heavier than the black armor and too precious to be worn for games. Darina took her golden scepter that signifies her grant authority as a fostered child and a royal cavalry captain. She sits upon her armored black horse and rode towards the main site where the ceremony will take place. At the sight of Darina, the spectators brought themselves down and greeted h

My gaze flickered to the side of the hall where the household staff usually gathered. She was nowhere to be found. I forced myself to focus as my mother picked up the crown. It was a heavy thing, crafted from dark iron and embedded with emeralds that matched my eyes. It wasn't delicate; it was a weapon in the form of jewelry. “Rowan Howard,” she whispered, her eyes meeting mine. “Do you swear to protect the weak, to punish the traitor, and to lead this pack into the light, even at the cost of your own life?”

The woman smugly smirked and gestured for the group to follow her, leading them towards a glass display case. Inside, Maria saw a sparkling green and pastel pink round crown embedded with colorful gems; the gold sun-shaped base in the middle had a large pink star-shaped crystal in the center. The shards' edges that jutted out at the top were each tipped with a white pearl. The star in the center twinkled, emitting a bright glow. "The Fairy Queen's Crown. It grants the user potent healing powers. There are very few that exist, and only a limited number of people can afford such a rare beauty," boasted Layla, pointing to the price tag that was displayed underneath.

Being cared for all the time, her heart felt warm. "Ms. Hammond, the crown you are wearing on your head is created by the international master Herbert. The crown is adorned with 11 rare pink emeralds and diamonds. The pink emeralds alone are extremely rare, not to mention their similar sizes. Each one is handcrafted by the designer and has excellent color. Although Ms. Hammond is naturally beautiful, with their support, you will be even more stunning and radiant." Listening silently to the woman introducing her expensive belongings, Britney couldn't help but ask, "Did I wear a private jet on me?"

Cein giggled at the look on her face and he walked out of his hiding place. “Very funny,” the redhead snorted and picked up the book from the floor. She read the title and realized it wasn't what she sought. She placed it back in its position and grabbed the next book but suddenly, Cein was in front of her, smiling wide and large, just like the glasses on his face. Reyna ignored him with a tsk. She wondered why the brothers chose to embarrass themselves with these glasses when they did not need them. Werewolves have sharp senses; it was like insulting the moon goddess's intelligence by using those human tools.

Looking around him, he noticed that it was a truly beautiful place, although due to its size it seemed lonely, he realized that apart from Keil, there was no one else. Near the place where he was sitting he noticed a simple, but elegant black cane, which was floating motionless a short distance away and on his legs as if he were waiting for its owner was a crown of grayish metal with three prongs, in The base of each of those prongs was a beautiful gem, the gems on each side being pure white and absolute black, the one in the center had all the colors of the rainbow and was slowly changing from one side to the other. tonality. He casually placed the crown on his head, but doing that was a te

"You are now anointed, blessed and consecrated as Queen Luna." Herrick then shuffles around to the side to retrieve my crown, ready to seal the deal. It is the most ornate tiara known to the world; the Mother Crown. At an estimated cost closer to the billions then millions, it is truly the most spectacular piece of jewellery I have ever laid my eyes upon. It is made of 24-carat gold, and bedazzled with over one hundred pure crystal diamonds reaching around my head in a halo. Eighteen brilliant teardrop shaped red rubies accompany the spectacular diamonds as the statement of the crown, and then another diamond blinks on top of the rubies.

Sedar said hoarsely, his eyes focused intently on the ring. "The Scarlet Halo is an 18-karat white gold oval ruby-centred diamond halo with a diamond shank. The gem is symbolic of romance, wealth, and success. Alluring and refined in equal measure" "I'll take it," Sedar drawled, passing him the ring with a lopsided grin on his face. "That sounds exactly like my wife." He pulled his credit card from his wallet and slid it across the table. "Do you want to know the cost, Mr Ozturk?" The elderly gentleman inquired, hesitating to swipe the card without first inquiring.

The chain was delicate. White gold, I think—like it had been carved from the moon itself. Each link shimmered with powerful elegance. Serving as the pendant was a diamond the size of a thumbnail. Around it were smaller diamonds, curled like petals to form an intricate halo. It made the central gem look like it was floating. It was flawless. It took me a moment to realize I had been gaping at the jewel, mouth wide open. I stared at it like food served to someone who had been starving for decades.