Knight Bowing To Queen Novels & Stories

He makes her open her legs. - Do you know how a queen is treated? She laughs and responds: - No, but you're going to tell me, right? - A queen should have everyone at her feet. We have to knell in front of her. Without her being able to see him, but hearing him place his knees on the floor, she realizes that she was mistaken. She was going to get something much better than a simple fuck.

The executive, the judicial, and the parliament. They bowed in unison as soon as the Queen looked at them. It is a golden rule to greet any member of the royal family; a head bow if it is from a man, and a lady-like bow which needs the other leg to be slightly bent at the back over the other leg with a head bow if it is from a woman – from anyone who’s the position or royal status is lower than his or her, especially for the Queen who is above all of them. "Ladies and gentlemen please be fitted." Said the Queen as she motioned everyone to take their seat when she finally took hers.

I followed his gaze to catch Kael staring at me strangely. “Come forward,” The king waved a hand to command Kael. Kael walked forward to the base of the throne then the King waved a hand at me. “Bow,” He gave a single command. I swallowed but got to my knees according to tradition and bowed before Kael. The hall was so silent, that you could hear a pin drop. “With all the gold, you're decked out with—I’m not surprised your brain is empty. These are the best kind of brides! Trained from birth to favor their husbands!”

The knights guarding the door pushed the door open and let them inside before closing them back. Queen Cleopatra was sitting on her wide throne, leaning on her side while being fanned by two veiled women. The lizardman that guided Matthew kneeled at the bottom of the stairs to the throne. “Your majesty, I have brought Lord Dragunov as you commanded.” When he noticed that Matthew wasn’t kneeling or at least bowing, he whispered to Matthew. “Bow before the queen!” Matthew was hesitant and almost bowed, but Cleopatra stopped him.

I could tell his wolf was on the surface. Suddenly, he gets down to his knees in front of me and bows his head. At this point, I panicked. What the fuck is he doing? He grabs my hand and holds it, a strange warmth spreading through me. I looked around the training fields nervously hoping nobody could see this. I open my mouth to tell him to get up and try pulling my hand away, but he holds it tighter. “I pledge my allegiance to you, my queen. I pledge my life and swear to protect you till the moon goddess sees fit.”

He comes towards me and then kneels down before my throne. “My Queen,” he bowed in respect. “Rise” He rises up and stares right past me, since it’s disrespectful for him to stare directly into my eyes. He, despite being highly ranked, isn’t at the same rank as me. Plus, doing so would push my beast forward, since she’ll view it as a challenge, one that she’ll definitely accept. She’ll end up triumphant, and he’ll end up in the infirmary. “Any news for me?” I asked, adjusting myself in my seat.

he said as he made to go on his knees to bow down. “No,” I shouted, covering my mouth. This bow was a tradition used to show the last respect to the King or the queen, most of those who did that never returned. “If I don't make it, I hope there is a next life, where I can serve you, my queen,” he said, his voice filled with tears.

His right knee touched the ground as he bowed his head toward me. “Luna.” The word left his lips with quiet strength. My breath caught and my eyes widened, as I parted my lips, trying to find something to say. But before any words could form, movement beside him stopped me. Kade dropped to one knee. Then James followed. Both bowed their heads, their voices rising together as they repeated, “Luna.” One by one, the warriors followed. Knees touched the ground in a continuous rhythm. Women lowered themselves after them, children of all ages knelt, their small bodies mirroring the others, and the elderly, those who could not kneel, bowed their heads deeply.

The aura of a Queen was surrounding her, and she was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. She isn’t just my mate, she is my Queen and the mother of my child. So I also went down on one knee and watched how she looked at all of us, surprised. “What are you all doing? Get up,” she said with a frown. “You are our Queen. And from now on, we will support you with our lives,” Charles said and bowed his head. “I know that, but I am also your friend, and I would prefer it if you didn’t kneel to me. Or are you disobeying your Queen?” she asked, and her voice was gentle but firm.

Clement and Sif both stared with blank expressions, waiting for him to also bowed to their Queen. Startled Aiden shifted uncontrollably, cursing himself for not had realized who Fiora truly was. Not that he understood entirely, but he saw just how Clement had been speaking to her. He saw just then, how important she was. With no choice, he too knelt on one knee and paid his respect to his queen. "Your majesty." ****