His Queen Her King の小説・ストーリー

“I am King! And I own everything, I decide what I want, and who dares to disagree with me?! I will kill them all and banish their entire family, I will destroy them and make them wish they were dead, no matter who they are! Including you, My queen!” “My King…” The Queen cried out as she clenched her clothes in embarrassment. Her eyes were red and two lines of tears fell from her eyes. She knew she was greedy, but who would say no to power? She chose what others would have chosen but she thought she would be able to tame him, she thought he would fall in love with her with time, and even if he didn’t, she must find a way, but what she hadn’t expected was that he would choose a concubine so so

Seeing the smile on the lady's face she felt happy. In the past when he looked at her father and mother worrying, carrying and doing everything they can to help their people or citizen she used to think it was her mother and father's duty as King and Queen of the country. But today she is the Queen, helping her people she felt a different type of happiness and satisfaction. Her mother used to say her that a Queen is like the mother of a kingdom's people while a king is the father of the kingdom's people. They have to do everything to keep their citizens happy. They also have to think about their basic needs all the thing.

She chooses dresses for both of them. Carefully. Thoughtfully. We return to the palace as the sun begins to set. The halls are quiet again. Familiar. Unchanging. But something feels different. As we walk inside A servant rushes toward us Pale Breathless “My king,” he says urgently. “Queen mother has collapsed.”

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

He waved his hand and the maid left. "You see Clinton, with patience and strategy we will surely win. It would cause damage alright, but we will come out victorious." He said and left his throne to go see the King of Lukehall. Clinton bowed his head and gently walked behind the King. The king entered his grand parlor. There, the King of Lukehall was seated on one of the finely furnished couch. He was a short man with a potbelly. King Darien sneered a little. A maid was serving him and next to him was a woman. She had long brown locks and green eyes. She wore a red long silk gown that fitted her perfectly. She had a graceful smile on her face. "King Jacob, welcome to Valeria. I'm very honoure

The Queen offered a supportive nod as she prepared to step through the imposing doors. I nodded, and the room instantly opened up to reveal the King who sat behind a long table. The Queen entered the room first, exchanging a brief nod with the Alpha King. "My love, what is it?" The Alpha King asked his wife as he looked up from the papers before him. "I've just come from a chat with Shana," the Queen said. "She has something that she'd like to share with you." The Alpha King looked at me expectantly. I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts before I began to speak.

"Yes indeed you all did!! You all are accusing an innocent of such barbaric crimes, you are finding ways of murdering a person who risked her own life,who lost her wolf to protect you all! If she haden't been there you all must have burned down to ashes and I would have been long dead!! If still you want to kill her,go ahead kill her but remember you will kill your King along with her!! You will kill your King's Mate You all will kill YOUR Queen!!!" Deadly silence followed ,no one uttered a single word for few minutes. Their Queen This beauty was their Queen The King was mated to her. To this human!! No one could believe this

the dear Queen asked her husband and sat down in the opposite chair. "Yes, we need to find a way to kill that man, Linka. I will not allow them to rule over all of Hesteria again." the Queen immediately nodded because of what the King had said. "Nor will I allow them to get the vote of my only daughter. I will not allow it either. I need to see my daughter sooner, our daughter." the King immediately stopped what he heard from his wife. He knew their daughter was just there with them on stage, he knew very well how his daughter hands moved when it is nervous.

"Then I will join you in them." He moved to stand beside her, his shoulder almost touching hers, his body angled toward the room so that anyone watching would see only two people engaged in casual conversation. But his attention was all for her. "The queen is looking for you," Hecate said, her voice flat. "Let her look." "She is your wife." "I am aware." He took a sip of his wine, his eyes never leaving her face. "But the king wants to be with his healer right now." Hecate's cheeks flushed. She looked away, lifting her glass to her lips, but he saw the way her hand trembled, the way her breath caught in her throat.