Lady To Queen Light Novels & Stories

the witch finally asked, her voice trembling. Alina looked at her calmly, her expression no longer fearful. When she spoke, her voice carried strength that shook the very walls of the hut. “I am the Queen of Light.”

"She just showed you that your 'ordered' light is nothing compared to the spirit of a child who knows who she is. The audit is over, Vanya." I looked at the shards of the Sol-Core on the floor. "You came here to see if I was a steward or a child. You have your answer. I am the Queen of the Outcasts, and I will not let you 'correct' a single soul under my protection. Take your ships and leave. If I see a Jade sail in my waters by sunrise, I will treat it as an act of war." Vanya stared at Lyra, then at me. The elegance was gone, replaced by a mask of cold, calculating malice. "You have chosen the path of the eclipse, Elora. When the Light comes to reclaim its debt, there will be no shadows le

I asked. She pulled her head away a little , enough to look into my eyes with a smile that dug her dimples out. “Lady Bareth, the 8th,” “Queen of the Southern kingdom,” I said with uncontrolled amusement and she nodded, laughing. “Everything is already in place. And now…you're leaving,” A thought crawled into my head, one sponsored by Zephyr, and I spat it out.

Sephora frowned, but it was Ambrose who spoke up, "Vote? What do you mean by vote?" The Lady's smile turned into a grin, "To be Queen of Igritann, of course." Sephora gave a jolt of shock, the same time as the Assembly room erupted into murmurs of protest and suprise and confusion. Ambrose let out a laugh and what looked like admiration passed over his face, as he gazed at the Lady stood on the stage, still grinning like a hellion among the pigeons.

The table before them was covered in aged parchment, faded ink, and books bound in leather so old it looked like it would crumble beneath her fingers. Killian flipped open a heavy tome, his movements slow, reverent. “The First Queen’s reign was unlike any before or after her,” he murmured, eyes scanning the pages. “She was the only ruler to wield the power of both light and shadow. The gods themselves acknowledged her as their chosen.” Lyra listened, her pulse thrumming. She already knew that much. But Killian’s expression was grim as he turned to another page, revealing a passage written in a script she had only seen in fragments.

You could stay hours looking at the small, colorful sparkles that ignited when the taller lady, of about 5'6" moved. Her skin was the color of honey, and her eyes were almond in shape, but amber, almost yellow in color. Her face was a perfect oval, and her teeth were shiny white. The serenity emerging from her gave her this hypnotizing feeling. So much that Annabelle stood there looking at her speechless for a few seconds. The King approached the beautiful lady and kissed her cheek. When the gentleman came in the frame of her view, Abbie was finally able to react again. Immediately did a curtsy with a bow of her head. "I am very sorry, Your Majesty, it was not my intention to be disrespectfu

She turned around swiftly, her movements fluid and precise, as if expecting an unseen presence. Standing before her was Lady Catherine Brooks, her form barely visible in the dim light, yet exuding an aura of authority and menace. Anne bowed deeply, her head lowered in respect and acknowledgment of the powerful witch before her. The sea continued its ceaseless song behind them, a fitting backdrop to the meeting of these formidable women. "I wasn't expecting to see you today, Lady Catherine Brooks," Anne said, her head bowed in deference. "Didn't the queen mother tell you that Yvonne is not your enemy?" Catherine's voice was sharp, cutting through the night air.

Therefore, he did not need to kneel when he met the rulers of the six principalities. The Queen smiled faintly and said softly, "Your Excellency, you may be at ease!" Then, she asked the palace maid to bring a chair. As the ruler of the Golden Lion Principality, the Queen was usually seen in an aloof position. However, she was very polite to the Pegasus Paladin. The Temple of Light was influential in the entire continent, and even the Queen worshipped the Goddess of Light. So, everyone treated the Goddess of Light's subordinates with courtesy.