Novel & Cerita Legend Of Empress

“You know more than anyone else that the moment she finished her time fighting the barbarians in the west, she had already become my legal wife. You approved of that condition of hers yourself.” “You call her a legal wife?” Their conversation came to a stop when the empress came in. She just knew that she was involved in their discussion so she decided to join in just to make sure she keeps her throne. “I am your only legal wife, Your Imperial Highness. Emery may be recognized as second to me, but she is just a mere mistress legalized to be acknowledged by your people. This is outright adultery.” “Says the person who had been sleeping with the head of the Shadow Assassins.”

My eyes widened, never expecting that Emyr has the last card in him while I stand alone in the middle of the angry soldiers that are glaring at me, still not accepting the power I showed them when the spirit of the Wycliffe werewolf finally granted me the blessing to be the next in line Empress of this land. "What is the meaning of this, Emyr?!" "I just want to make sure I can contain you here inside Headow Stronghold, my lady. There is one thing I need to do. To make sure you won't be able to help your allied army against Helena. Because they are surely losing this war, Lady Eodelle... with all those elephants and catapults? There is no way they can match that kind of military power!" Emyr

The crown upon her head glittered in the sunlight, its jewels a testament to her station. With a subtle raise of her hand, the Empress commanded the attention of all present. The murmurs and whispers that had filled the air immediately ceased, replaced by an expectant silence. Every eye turned to her, and even the rustling of the banners seemed to quiet in deference to her presence. Empress Ilyana’s gaze swept over the assembly, her icy blue eyes—so like her daughter’s—radiated of pride and steely resolve. When she spoke, her voice was calm yet powerful, resonating across the vast grounds with the clarity of a bell.

He goes quiet for a moment, but soon gets a thoughtful look on his face, “Well, there is one person…” “Who?” I say eagerly. “The nagata Empress. Every Empress for thousands of years has been blessed with the gift of healing. Their healing is superior to those of the makkari, it’s faster and limitless. There’s nothing an Empress can’t heal,” he informs me. “Okay, great. So you take me to this Empress and I beg her to heal Izzy.” He frowns, “It’s not that simple. Firstly, last I heard she was living in a wolf pack, one who will identify you as a venatrix immediately and secondly, people are of the belief that Isolde aided in the Empress's kidnapping recently.”

She played with her fingers in her lap, her eyes refusing to meet mine. "My name is Emerald and I'm the the Princess of Wales." She said. My hands curled under her chin and I lifted her face to meet mine. "Wow, your name effectively captures your beauty." I told her. A tinge of pink rushes to her cheek, "Thank you." She says. "The way it matches the colour of your eyes, your jet black hair, pale skin and the most tempting cherry red lips I've ever seen." I continue. She blushes harder this time too shy to say a word.

"What do you mean?" "The Crown didn’t just awaken the Fae realms," she says, stepping forward. "It called to dragons. Across the Realms. Across time. When you merged the shards, you didn’t just inherit a throne. You became Empress." Empress. This keeps getting worse by the minute... The word slams into my ribs like a battering ram. "No," I say. "No, I didn’t. That can't be." "It is. You carry the soulfire. The flame that forged stars and the dragonkind recognize it."

He let out a soft, sleepy giggle, his small hands patting Elena’s cheeks. "I’m sorry, Leo," she whispered, her voice breaking. "I’m so sorry the world is like this. But I promise you... I will burn every shadow until there’s nothing left but light for you." She rocked him in the silence, the Chairperson of the Syndicate and the mother of the heir, two halves of a woman who was finally beginning to understand the true cost of her crown. Outside, the sun was high over the city, but the clouds were gathering on the horizon. The "Joint Empire" was formed. The board was purged. And in the shadows of Singapore, a new enemy was waiting for the Empress to arrive.

"Listen, listen! By the order of Emperor Kaelric Valen Drazor, who saved Kaldor and brought back order! His Imperial Majesty, having been miraculously saved from danger by a kind person with great character, has decided to marry this noble person. The maiden known as Liora, who showed amazing kindness and bravery in the Emperor’s worst moments, will be honored and will become the Empress of Kaldor!" People reacted right away, in many different ways. In the fancy rooms of the nobles, there was disbelief, angry muttering, and quiet talk of shame. An Empress from the common people? Never heard of! The old families, who had been proud of their ancestors for years, could hardly believe what they

Zayne appeared abruptly and sat down next to Jay. He stared at the screen and roasted Angeline to his heart’s content. "I know this tigress. She’s Grand Asia Empire’s empress. Her eyes are usually placed on the back of her head and she carries herself in an extremely haughty manner. She has a bunch of male board members beneath her who will do whatever she tells them to." Jay looked at Zayne, a trace of unapproachable loftiness and coldness intermingling in his deep, profound eyes.

She rolls her eyes, ''Never underestimate the queen, Emery France Van Allan. I cringe after hearing her say my full name because I rarely hear anyone say it. It would always be Emery or Prince Emery of Cambridge. Then, we both turn to see the woman with dark blonde hair standing near the bedroom door as she watches my mother and I with confusion, ''I'm late, I should go.'' She says, walking towards the front door after pecking onto my cheek. My mother watches the whole thing with glares but as soon as she's out, I peck onto mother's cheek, ''You must've learned something after years of staying by yourself.'' She says.