Lady To Queen の小説・ストーリー

But his gaze lingered only for a fraction before returning to my face. “You look…” he started, then paused as if the next words were fighting through his throat. “Different.” Different. I tried not to cringe. “Different good?” I asked before I could stop myself. He swallowed once. “Yes. Good.” My heartbeat tripped. Edna snorted loudly and I stomped on her foot. She yelped. Liam exhaled through a tiny smile before turning to nod slightly in greeting to Edna. The Queen arrived shortly after, gliding through the hall like a moonlit blade; all silver gown and rigid grace. Her eyes swept over the nobles, then paused on me.

The pain was a part of me now, as familiar as breathing. “Are you alright?” he asked, his voice filled with concern as he knelt beside me. I nodded weakly, though I wasn’t alright. My entire body felt like it was on fire, and the fever had taken hold of me again, making everything blur at the edges. “I… I don’t understand,” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. “Why are you doing this? Why are you calling me queen?” Tariq’s blue eyes met mine. “Because you are a queen, Leah. You don’t remember yet, but you’re meant for something greater than this. Kayden and Selena, they have tried to break you, but you’re stronger than they know.”

"But she is my daughter. I am concerned-" "Lady Lily, as much as she is your daughter, she is the queen of this land. Understand the difference." He smiled at her. "Besides, nobody is allowed to enter her quarters but her maids." She pursed her lips and nodded. "I understand. Pardon my manners." Benjamin looked at me and gave me a nod, showing me that I was allowed to leave. I curtsied and left the room with my maids, who stood by the door the entire time.

I squeaked actual squeak and slapped both hands over my ears again. Elara’s POV The door opened again softer this time and the two maids returned. The older one silver haired, with kind but cautious eyes carried a tray of steaming herbal tea. The younger dark haired, barely out of her teens held folded towels and a small vial of glowing salve.They bowed deep, graceful.“May we assist you, my lady?” the older maid asked voice gentle, almost motherly. “The King wishes you to be comfortable.”I stared at them throat tight, cheeks still burning.“I… I’m fine,” I managed. “I can manage.”The younger maid stepped forward hesitant.“We were told to treat you as our Luna Queen,” she said softly. “We… we’

🌷 M O N G R E L 🌷 "Think like a queen. A queen is not afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness." .•●•. ⚘THE VENETIAN EMPIRE ⚘ "Bring her back!" Demetrius yelled at the top of his voice. "I can't!" Merlin snapped and stated, "she had to transform on her own, if she can fight it we'll have her back, if she can't then she's simply gone."

ANONYMOUS The dark haired lady knelt before the queen, tears streaming down her reddened cheeks. The queen stared down at her, her lips curled in a sneer. “You good for nothing, worthless human being! You can never do anything right. You almost ratted out all our asses because of your incompetence!” “I’m sorry, my queen. Please temper justice with mercy.” The lady sobbed. The queen looked away from her, focusing her attention on the able bodied men who stood guard at the building’s entrance.

He tried to appease her as much as possible and not to let emotions shine through her face. "Forgive me, my lord, but Taryn Fahan is not a lady," Taront interjected, looking at the lord grimly. "She was crowned queen by twelve lords of Elder as soon as King Rothbert's heart stopped beating." Elhiàs' face lit up, his gaze became warmer, and he turned to Taryn, looking her straight in the eye. A slight hint of a smile on the mouth. Does all this amuse him? Thought the queen.

They ate with the villagers, November was full of awe and is excited with everything with Leonidas just watching her with love pouring out his eyes. Until an old woman approached them. November can smell her scent. All-knowing human eyes staring back at her, “You…Lady, is going to be a woman of ages… you have eyes so knowing…heart made of steel, memories so precious and love for only one. Will it is duty or love for you, Lady?” then the old woman turned to Leonidas, “You are King. Protect your Queen.”

Her eyes lifted when Queen appeared at the doorway, eyes that held both surprise and a flicker of quiet resignation. “Queen?” Lady Frances said, her voice gentle. “What a surprise.” Queen didn’t waste time. She moved across the plush carpet in three long strides, dropped her handbag on the nearest chair, and sank to her knees right in front of the older woman. “Lady Frances, please…” Her voice cracked. “I can’t do this anymore. I can’t—” Lady Frances set aside her embroidery, hands immediately moving to Queen’s hair, smoothing it down like she was a little girl again. She exhaled heavily.

She is so much like his mother in just this short amount of time she is willing to give her life for him, but no matter what she says, I want his answer. "I will, my dear, but first he must answer the questions.." I run my hand over her body, showing her and him that I can do what I like. "What is she to you, and is she as important as my daughter?" "She is My Lady, my true mate and the queen that stands by my side. Your daughter was the most important female in my life and she still is," I feel the queen just give up as she listens to Dominic. I am holding her up now by the hand I have at her throat.