Kingdom Keepers Disney の小説・ストーリー

The raucous noise reminded her of the feasts she had witnessed in Kattegat, but this time, she was to join in rather than serve. Life had its way of playing tricks. It remained unclear to her whether they were planning to attack her kingdom or negotiate with her father, potentially offering lands in exchange for her—a typical Viking strategy. If Helen had accompanied her, Sophie might have learned a thing or two about their plans, but she was on her own. "Join us, Princess," King Harald beckoned, seated beside Floki and his brother. "Get our Princess a drink, please," King Ragnar instructed one of the servants they had brought along.

As long as their little princess was happy, what was there to object to? The days ahead were still long.

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

I was still slightly pissed off that Milo had brought Ghost up because that was shit nobody wanted to get involved in. “Back up, if Ghost is real then he’s the person you want in there.” Ryder was right again but I didn’t want to talk about Ghost. “What intel can you get on the Royal Family?” I asked him instead. “Why?” “Dragonkin will be called up to go to Romania. The King’s starting training camps, it’s not just a rumour. I’ve heard whispers about new King’s Guards, personal warriors and royal henchmen. There have been no other indications that the covens and packs are doing the same.”

“Aren’t they all part of the kingdom?” The maids exchange glances as if debating whether my question is dangerous. Then Kat clears her throat and looks at me. “If one day King Elijah’s heir isn’t the rightful heir to the throne, the kingdom will go to the pack that holds the title of King Alpha,” Kat says quietly. “But is there another pack that uses the name William? Because when we went to the castle, King Elijah said we would meet his family.” Kat shakes her head. “Only King Elijah and Beta Elena have the name William, as far as we know,” she answers. “We don’t know about the others, my queen.”

The air shimmered with enchantments woven to keep the flowers fresh and the lights soft, casting a glow over the polished marble floors and golden pillars. In the grand courtyard, musicians were rehearsing softly, while florists arranged white roses and blue ribbons on the grand archway. Everywhere, excitement buzzed — the engagement of Daniel and Alisha was not just a royal affair; it was a celebration that brought together all five kingdoms. As the sun dipped lower, Liam and his team dismounted from there dragons quietly at the western gate, drawing only passing glances — until the butler rushed forward to welcome them. “Sir Erick! You are finally back… the master and I have been really wo

It was clear that he desired a male companion. "The only thing that's wrong with you is that you didn't marry the Beast King." “Father!” My voice was squeaky, which was uncharacteristic of a royal. "I understand why you didn't," says the author. He dismissed her with a wave of his hand. The result is that we now have an issue. Mega Kingdom has launched an attack on our western frontier. They have a larger number of men and resources. I do not believe we will be able to keep them at bay for long. "In order to live, we must form alliances."

Wearing only thin clothes, barefoot. “Welcome to the Kingdom of Voneveir!” That voice was so familiar in his ears. Alexis can never be wrong about it. It was his son, Allan. "Your Majesty, Do you have any last words for your people?" Being humiliated like a criminal who purged innocents, does he really deserve to receive such disgrace? “Your homeland whom you loved…” Remembering every sleepless night he had in order to manage every problem his kingdom is facing… “… your people whom you cherished… “