Novel & Cerita How Old Is König Wife

"even if my husband is currently different, it doesn't change who he is." "did you hear that?" One of the elders pointed an accusing finger at Aria, he spoke to his colleagues. "The rumors are true. our late King deceives us." 'what else do they know.' "And our current queen is aware of the situation, this must be why we haven't seen the king." Elder Svend said. "the inner courts can't stand for this. our kingdom is turning upside down. Our queen is a werewolf and now our current King is a monster. how are we even sure that he is the legitimate son of our late King."

I asked, making her smile. “I believe so. The king is going to go all out this year for his birthday. He's been wanting to court Queen Elena. She's been reigning alone for the past two hundred years. And being widowed for over forty years now, he thought it best to seek the possibility to join their kingdoms. That’s why he invited the queen and her sister, Elora, to his birthday this year.” she says, making me think. I suddenly felt excited about this party. I haven't been to a formal party in so long.

The theatre is silent as everyone watches their descent. The Queen walks behind her husband, her youngest son at her side. A whisper flows through the crowd and even Ava squeezes my hand a little tighter. There’s always been a rumour that the Queen has been touched by the Goddess. Seeing her for the first time, I believe it. Like the King, she’s a woman in her mid fifties. Her hair is no longer the blonde I expected, but a brilliant silver in a sheet down her back. She’s taller than the King with slightly darker eyes. Her features are sharp, but she’s beautiful. Elegant as she walks, her hand on the arm of her youngest, Cedric. Beyond her simple appearance however, there’s something about he

She was 60 years old,no signs of ageing or any of those problems that old people faced. Now she was asking whether the blue knee length was okay to be worn on her grandson's wedding and coronation of the king. "Your majesty, I think it'll suit you better," Marah said, still bowing. "Come on Marah, we've been friends for so long…tell me the truth" Queen Alima said as she sat on her bed. "My Queen, you seem a little troubled. What's wrong?" Marah was moved to ask. The Queen mother wasn't alright.

She knew it would be huge chaos in the kingdom if the people get to know that she wanted the second son to be in the golden manor as a king instead of the first son but she was determined with the mission of her life. After the long prayers in the temple, when the king was 55 years of age and she was 30, she was found to be pregnant with a child and every day she prayed it to be the son. The son who would be the future king, the son who would rule the kingdom righteously. Hadius was already 20 years of age and he had his children, who were of the age of his sisters, Ruth and Merusa, who were younger than him with a very large age gap.

Ji Lianyun insisted. Ji Lianyun put his hand on his knees and opened Weibo with a puzzled face. He saw Mr. King's post and he exclaimed with shock, "An Taotao was Mr. King's wife?" That's impossible! She's only 18 years old, and Mr. King is already in his twenties." It's like a comparison to an old cattle eating young and tender grass. Moreover, An Taotao is very sweet and pure. How can she get along with Mr. King?

he said dismissively and returned his gaze to King Richard. Of all he said, one thing I noted was the fact that he still remembered some details about our relationship. We dated for three years, and he still remembered that. For some reason, that gladdened my heart a little bit. "Your Majesty, the point is the child she speaks of is not mine." The king squinted his eyes and asked, "What makes you so sure she isn't yours?" Kendrick took a deep breath and lowered his head. When he lifted them, he said, his voice breaking, "Because I have been with my wife for 19 years and have been unable to birth a child!"

“Well, she is your wife… What are we supposed to do about that?” “That part is actually very simple. When I found out you’d disappeared, I dropped the investigation and rushed after you without even finding the culprit,” the king said reproachfully. “The way back was long, and we stopped in one settlement where a wedding was taking place. When they learned the king was in their village, they invited me to the celebration. And the monk’s words at the ceremony suddenly struck me: ‘Live happily until death parts you.’ Death already separated Bahira and me. A marriage is valid only while both spouses are alive—and I even have her death certificate somewhere in my palace. So for more than five hu

"When will you give me a grandson Nathan?" Nathan listened while his mother brought that subject again. What could he do to satisfy this woman? His mother was a tall woman in her early fifties and with a mouth of a teenager. She could never just stop babbling. Nathan could hardly believe he was spawned by the woman. Her hair was dirty blonde with faint streaks of grey bit she did a good job hiding them with hair treatments. Her skin was porcelain white almost making her as white as a corpse and it had fine lines to adorn her transition into old age. She was not welcoming it well, however.

“The age of marriage to one’s kingdom is after one is a full lady, which is in three years for me. Unlike you, I am of Royal blood, which, to your delusional state of mind that is beyond the comprehension of reality, means that my family can’t be associated with those who are illegal. It is an act of treason that, in any case, your firstborn daughter qualifies for payment to correct your ignorance.” Her eyes grew wide. Still, I was not finished today. She would meet her end “in my state three years from this date, as now the eldest sister of a recently born Prince. My thrown is still in jeopardy. I have told this to my chosen mate, your fated mate, and after today, it will be known that he a