Lady To Queen Novels & Stories

“Eva, you’ve outdone yourself today, tell me, why so dazzling? I almost mistook you for my wife." Before I could answer, Lady Tory stepped forward, her voice dripping with disdain. “She looks like she’s competing with me. Dressing more than the woman who will be queen.” Her eyes roamed my figure, her lips curled in a cruel smile. I met her gaze without flinching. “That’s the difference, Lady Tory,” I said sweetly. “Some women need titles to feel like queens. Others… are born that way.” The room shifted with murmurs, a few suppressed chuckles. Lady Tory’s face darkened instantly, her composure cracking for just a heartbeat.

Yet no matter how the maids called and gently shook her, she gave no answer and could not be roused. Faces blanched all around; plainly, disaster had struck. “What is the meaning of this!” the queen cried, anger and outrage flashing across her features. “Lady Lark is with child—who would dare, in broad daylight, to harm her and the babe in her womb? It is an outrage verging on treason! Your Majesty, find the culprit and visit the severest punishment upon them—would you not agree?” She feared the king might be inclined to show partiality; better to force his pledge before any accusation was laid.

My eyes darted to his face, and I swallowed. With an eyebrow raised in annoyance, Bart said, "Your Majesty, allow me to introduce Lady Zoey from the House of Arden." Queen Mary looked me over for several moments as King Henry and Duke Arden continued a silent conversation, locked in a competitive glare as though to stare each other to death. "I suppose she must do, being that you have no legitimate daughter, born and bred as noble," Queen Mary said at last.

Continue drinking your milk while I go meet the queen" Lady Blythe said and exited her chambers, went to the Queen's "You requested for me your highness" Lady Blythe said loudly, while standing by the door to the Queen's chamber. "Come in" She replied and Lady Blythe entered. She politely bowed and the queen offered her a sit on her bed, Lady Blythe sat down. "What does the future hold for me? Will I ever give birth?" Queen Dorothy asked, she seemed to have been thinking a lot. Lady Blythe smiled. "Stretch out your palm your highness" Lady Blythe asked and the queen obeyed, Lady Blythe placed her palm on the queens and closed her eyes. She opened them back after some seconds and smiled again

Gosh another clingy life. I feel tired, learning is not actually easy. But I don't have to rest, I need to go to that forest first and I won't allow these maids to escort me. Just when I'm about to leave, a maid walked in, her head bowed. Gosh, they always keep their heads bowed. “My Lady, an order was sent from the place that Queen Dowager wants to see you," she said politely. What! Why would the Queen want to see me at this odd time?

I said softly, forcing a smile. Maddie’s answering grin was reckless and bright. “Trouble is my middle name. You know that.” Then she stepped back, her gaze darting—sharp as a blade—toward the Queen. And there she was. The Queen. She lingered at the base of the stairs, her goblet still in hand, her smile curving like the slash of a knife. “My congratulations once more, Lady Malik,” the Queen purred, loud enough for all the courtiers to hear. “May your union be… illuminating.”

She cleared her throat noisily as she stepped in, and those blue eyes widened with surprise before a smile crossed her lips. “Mother, I’m pleased to see you. I don't know why you are not pleased to see me.” The Queen’s silver eyes darkened with rage as she took more steps towards her. “This is because of Litya. I understand. I will be bidding her farewell today, you should come to the river with Father and I. We should do it together.” The Queen rested her hands on the shoulders of the blue-eyed Lady - her daughter. She threw her head back in a mad laughter.

She had gotten in the way of the Raven Queen solely to ask if she wanted her en-suit cleaned and bedding made today. All of the servants of this manor would know that this girl, particularly displeased the Lady of the Manor... the Queen of their Kingdom. This lady was none other than the Raven Queen herself. They would all say the same thing, that this girl should have just done her job without having to ask. No one would take her side and not in their life, would anyone attempt to stand up for this servant. Perhaps the daughters, if they caught the action happening. Yet, even they were hesitant at the best of times. Who better than her daughters to know the truth of their mother's character

Others in the room also didn't react "I should have done this to you the day you failed to bring that girl to me" her voice laced with authority "And now you are telling me you can't find her even after I've given you the grace of one year to look for her and bring her to me" she add "Please my Queen, give me another chance, I will definitely find her this time" the lady said her head still bowed "This is the last time, I won't be merciful again. Make sure you finds her before he does" the Queen orders and her subject obeyed

she said as she came closer to me. “That’s the farthest you will go, my lady,” Marcus said as he blocked the lady’s way. “Who are you to stop me? Don’t you know that I am the Queen’s lady-in-waiting?” She introduces herself. “I know… and who are you to enter this place? Do you have their majesties’ permission? Because I have their permission to enter any facilities or places that I want,” I said as I showed her the badge that the king gave to me.