His Highness Male Consort Novelas e Histórias

"Today, the High King will make our marriage official. Remember what I told you before." His voice was like ice. "After we're married, we'll live separate lives. Play nice, and maybe I'll let you save some dignity in this marriage." I was floored. How could the heir to our kind say something so outrageous? He took my silence for consent, his grin growing wider. "Just keep in line, and I won't let you embarrass yourself in public." He was sure I would fall in line. Then came the sound of footsteps. The High King's right-hand man, his second-in-command, stepped out—with Damon, the werewolf, in tow.

I blurted out without waiting for the High Adviser to finish off his statement. Following the gasps that filled the hall and the bewildered expression of Anthonier, the King also came to a halt in his steps. A consort was all I sought. Asking to be the queen was asking for too much. The king was barely two months on the throne and seeking for the highest rank after him over the kingdom would pose a red flag. I could put my family under treasonous attempt watch for the rest of our lives. But a consort as far as I knew, was as simple as asking to be the king’s official plaything.

"How can he be the prince consort? That should be…" It should've been him! He was right. In the novel, Isaac had indeed married the eldest princess and become her consort. In this dynasty, a princess' husband could actually hold real power, and he had been in high favor for a period. Unfortunately for him, he'd shown up far too late this time. Now, I was the one whom His Majesty had chosen to be Princess Leonora's prince consort. It was true that the marquisate was destined to have nine sons, but the master of the mystic arts had also made one thing clear—the reason all nine sons carried heaven's blessing was that they had all appeared because of me.

“The woman who tried to ruin my life and my marriage.” The King considered me, sitting high on his throne. “You were brought here for one purpose and one purpose alone, to provide my son with an heir. Not only have you failed to do this, but you have also attempted to bring disgrace to my daughter, by seducing her Fiancé.”

"Yes, Luna." Kisha bowed and left the room, my orders weighing heavily on her back. I touched my reflection again, my fingers shaking but my smile unwavering. “You may be the high consort now, Deva,” I whispered softly. “But you won’t be for long.” I will take you out no matter what it'll cost me. You just wait.

Nang malakas na natawa ang dalaga saka ko lang na-gets ang subliminal meaning behind the question. "Ladies and gentlemen, an aton guin huhulat. May I present to you, His Royal Highness...this nation's beloved crown prince–Prince Edward Liam Alessio of House Vega-Escarrer and miss Shannon Talavera. Maestro, music. Your Highness, pikahi!"

’ I raised a brow as we straightened our posture. “Oh please, how many do I have to tell you both? No need for formalities. It’s just us you know, we’re cousins for goodness’ sake.” His Highness stood there laughing, holding his stomach with the right hands as the other wipes a tear that left his eye. I looked at his attendant to see if the Crown Prince was only bluffing but, his attendant, a butler of high class, wears his poker face and doesn’t seem to be against His Highness. It seems like the butler is used to his master’s antics. Still doubting, I looked back at the Crown Prince who’s already done laughing himself out. He still wears that smile so charming that it fits his status.

"The men serve as consults, male advisors who aid the Queen with counsel. Then there are the Guildmasters. The Guildmasters are the leaders of the trade and commerce guilds, skilled artisans and craftsmen. Their expertise keeps the kingdom flourishing." "Very interesting," Kira commented, finding the way their system works to be fascinating. "So, while the ruling power lies with women, some men also hold exceptional positions." Lythari continued. "The Royal Consort is the husband of the Queen, holding ceremonial duties, other duties, and supporting her rule." "There are also Chosen Champions, elite male warriors sworn to protect the Queen as well as her family," Lythari explained. "They are

"Speak lowly. If his highness hears, you will be dead. Just now one of the maids lost her hands because she touched his highness's belonging." "What?! Is he his highness pet?" "You fool... that's his lover according to his highness." "But what about lady Blaine?" "Don't even talk about lady Blaine in front of a young master. It's a secret. Just understand that his highness really values him. Like crazily loves him." "This is not good. Did you see that boy properly? He had Caribbean eyes for god's sake. Why is his highness keeping him around?" "I know. He is surely from the southern kingdom and I don't know if it's a good or bad decision but let's keep silent for a while and tell your soldier