Knight Bowing To Queen Novels & Stories

'Then, ask him to dance with you and talk to him. 'A proper lady can't do that. People will think that I'm desperate.' The spirit inside Knight's body noticed that the Princess is having a hard time thinking how to approach Knight. 'This isn't going to take us anywhere.' He said. 'What are you talking about?' - Knight The spirit took over Knight's body and took a sip of his drink. He then stood up and faced the princess. He made a respectful bow and held out his right hand. 'What are you doing?' Knight asked in a worried tone.

Leonna walked into the room bowing humbly and in total surprise the queen turned around staring at her “what are you doing here?” She asked sounding harsh. The maiden bowed humbly just like she have been taught to, her mind clouded with exactly where to start from but she just needed to say something “my queen I went to serve the lady her breakfast but she wasn’t answering the door.” Queen Emma scoffed “perhaps you didn’t knock well or maybe you didn’t even knock at all” she turned away from her.

“We only received word this morning that the order had been issued on short notice.” Once again, I silently thanked her for stepping in, for helping to anchor my place in this conversation before it turned dangerous. The Queen simply stared at me flatly. “I expect your manners within these walls.” I bowed respectfully. “I understand, Your Majesty.” Queen Nerissa stood as the King’s consort. They had a daughter surely born from love. While I was nothing but the ashes scattered by the flames of their power. Small footsteps echoed behind me. Then, unexpectedly, an arrow slammed into one of the pillars above my head, just an inch over.

He leaned in for a tender kiss, his whispered words brushing against my ear, "You are their Queen." Baffled yet intrigued, I voiced my curiosity, "What's happening?" With synchronized purpose, the quartet stepped forward, their movements wordlessly compelling. My lips nervously moistened as I awaited an explanation, my heart's rhythm accelerating as they drew closer. Then, in a display of deep reverence, they knelt, one knee pressed to the ground. Their actions were mirrored by those behind them, heads bowed in deference. A plea for them to rise tumbled from my lips, but Artemy's gentle shake of his head indicated otherwise. "Let them proceed, Rebecca. It's a ritual of great significance," h

After that, she put her sword on her right waist and a two pair of gloves on her hands, she then tied her messed up long hair and she pin them off nicely. She stare at the moon once more and she gaze it coldly. It's time to finish this, Rafael... She said to her mind and she slowly approuched her door, opening them quietly and closed them slowly. -+- After Esmia approuching the open wide space within the Knights Headquarters, all knights present who saw there queen has immediately bowed down in a respected manner. They remain as they are now until Esmia reach the above platform used by speakers or host in event like 'Knight Graduation' to gaze everyone upon not minding the distance and so th

“You will come back here, and kneel to beg for your life.” Lord Corvyn chuckled, and then laughed briefly. “Let it be known that I tried my best.” “If that's how you want it, so shall it be.” He said, standing to leave. He had already turned when I gently hit my hand on the table. “You did not bow, or have you somehow forgotten the proper way to greet your Queen?” He chuckled again, turned, bowed, and then left. I made sure he'd have gone several feet away from my Quarters before I released my breath.

He took a step back and bowed to me, showing me a sign of submission. "I will win this for you", he said, still in a bow. A collective gasp spread across the stadium. "Liam, stop", I whisper whipped, trying to pull him up. "Why are you doing that?", I asked him, looking around at the hundreds of eyes staring at us. "Because I want them to know that you are mine. A King only bows to his Queen", he answered, smiling proudly at me.

Once they stopped, Lythari lowered her head in a bow, showing deference to her Queen, and Kira, who was unsure of what to do first or say, turned to glance at Lythari only to notice she was bowing, and so realizing the custom, she did the same, bowing as well. "Raise your heads," the Queen commanded, and both Lythari and Kira obeyed, raising their heads as their eyes met with the Queen's gaze. "My Queen," Lythari said as she stepped slightly to the side. "This is Kira Valen. The one we have been expecting." "Mmmm," the Queen hummed as she studied Kira for a moment before giving a slow nod of acknowledgement. "So, this is the Kira?" She asked rhetorically as she rose from her throne and desce

They didn't look at the pack. They all stopped, fell to their knees, and bowed their heads toward me. In the shadows of the balcony, Kaelen smirked, his own power flaring in response to mine. "The Queen has returned," he murmured.

My focus was solely on Noah, his heartbeat in sync with mine. Upon reaching the summit, Edward gently took me from Noah and placed me on the Queen's throne with a look of unwavering devotion. Without uttering a single word, he knelt before me, bowing his head and pressing his forehead against the back of my hand in a gesture that spoke volumes of power and intimacy. "My queen," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "You are where you truly belong."