I Will Surrender The Position As Empress Novels & Stories

"Sign the abdication papers. Let the North return to their mountains with their trade routes intact. If you stay on that platform, the Crescent Pack dies today." I looked at Kaelen. His hand was resting near his belt, his eyes telling me everything I needed to know. If I gave the word, he would fight until the floor was deep in blood. But this was my pack. These were my halls. If a Northern army saved my throne, I would never truly be the Queen of the South; I would be a warlord's puppet. "You speak a lot about law, Julian," I said, stepping down from the altar platform until I was standing in the center aisle, directly between the two armies. My torn white cloak dragged through the black as

I said. “When we’re done with the wedding ceremony, you will officially become my wife. Although men of Darukai can have many women, they only have one official wife. Then when I become the next emperor, you will automatically become the empress because you are my wife. That is how it works here,” Ren explained. “I see. That makes sense,” I mumbled as I took in this new piece of information. Marrying Ren was something that I looked forward to. The same cannot be said about becoming the next empress. I mean, me as the empress?! The thought scares me so much that I just wanted to pass out to escape the burden of it all.

"I do, I do more than anyone could but not at the cost of my Empire. I do love him but not blindly," "I don't know... I don't know how to stop you but it will only make things messy. What will he feel knowing you left the empire in his absence," "I don't know either Zeenat Begum, but if he is determined to be a Sultan then I am not afraid to be a proud princess," I declared. She huffed and nodded. "I don't know but I never had this courage. If I can't help you I won't stop you either. Doesn't matter he would ask me first about you,"

said Feng Tian Ming calmly but the cruel light in his eyes shimmered even more brightly. "Yes Leave this to mother ,she and that third dared to poison my closest of kin! I will not be the Empress anymore if I let this go so easily " declared Empress Qiao coldly.

she managed, still unsure but grateful for the Empress's kindness. Isabel's hands fidgeted nervously on the bed as her gaze flitted around the room before settling on the Empress. Despite the woman's kind demeanor, Isabel's confusion and anxiety were obvious. The Empress, noticing her unease, offered a reassuring smile and a light-hearted chuckle. "Please, call me Ilyana. Titles can be such a burden sometimes, don't you think?" Isabel's eyes widened at the informal suggestion, her lips parting slightly in surprise. "I-I don't know if I can... Your Majesty," she stammered, clearly uncomfortable with the familiarity.

“Changing one’s mind on a whim doesn’t make a wise ruler. Leave.” Henry’s eyes lit up. It was as though he saw some home in my words. “Your Highness, you are now the Princess of the State. If you plead with the King, surely—” I sighed. “That’s impossible.” He froze. “Why?” I crouched down so my eyes were level with his. “I’m not just any woman but also the Princess of the Kingdom of Ubury. What makes you think I’d take you back after you’ve behaved in such a fickle manner?”

"I'm not planning anything." "Good." She picked up her earring. "Then you have nothing to worry about." He stood. He picked up his jacket. He was at the door when she spoke again. "The Voss trading company," she said conversationally. "Was that you?" He did not answer. "I won't ask again," she said. "But understand something. If my father finds out, whatever arrangement we have, the council position, the Holt backing, all of it ends. He has rules about the use of his name and influence in personal vendettas. You know this."

"Mother... he didn't marry her." Her mother looked at the screen and then back at Zara. "Then the battle for the empire has truly begun, my daughter. If he is free, then Falcon Enterprises is the next move." Zara stood up, the tears from the roadside bench completely dry. She wasn't just a girl in a flat anymore. She was the Queen, and her King had just burned his world down to find his way back to hers.

In a seating area in the courtyard of Sangria Palace, James looked at the stunningly beautiful Xianna, who was dressed in gorgeous attire, and said, “Your Majesty…” The moment he spoke, Xianna waved her hand slightly and interrupted him, saying, “I’m no longer the Empress of Sangria. You are the Emperor of this kingdom.” James said, “Becoming the Emperor was only a temporary measure. I became the Emperor in order to break the seal of the Sword Pavilion and lift the curse on Sangria. Now that these tasks have been accomplished, I intend to leave.”

"So you're asking me to marry again and make Amanda a concubine?" "Isn't that a good suggestion!" Princess Hera interjected, clapping her hands with delight at this unconventional proposal. "What do you think, Amanda?" Amanda looked increasingly uncomfortable. 'Illarion has to marry again. Isn't that the only way out?' "I think it's a good suggestion, my Lord," Amanda answered, her head bowed and voice meek. "Besides, I am not deserving of being an empress. It is too excessive for a woman like me," Amanda continued, rejecting the Black Emperor's request to make her an empress.