Medieval Noble Houses Novels & Stories

The Emperor’s deep voice carries in the ballroom “Once, we made the mistake of letting go of our most loyal and brave pillar. With these words of mine, and with draping the son of the House of Sigmond in cloth of the Empire, let those mistakes be in the past. Let us welcome once more, the pillar of formidable strength and admirable loyalty.” The last High House of Greten. The House of Sigmond— The House of military prowess and strength.

I need to strengthen my support, I need someone who can create a bomb that will explode in secret. In the aristocrats table, in nobles line, D'aureville is the highest after the Sylvestre. Next in line is the owner of the gold mines in Katarta and the owner of the land in Freista where the large number of farmers lives. Commander Raynold is part of the highest nobility for owning the building where swords are made. I bit the end of the pen and tapped my left fingers. There is this one last noble whom I didn't know in the past, he was part of the highest nobility but his last name was written on the commoners line.

"Masters of the ember arts—fire refined until it burns cold and calculated rather than hot and wild. Powerful family, growing more so with every alliance and conquest." House Holt meant nothing specific to Xalara beyond what all noble houses represented: danger. The magical elite who viewed those without significant power as little more than tools or occasional entertainment. She'd seen their crimson-and-gold banners hanging from merchant buildings that bordered the Veil, had witnessed the occasional patrol of their ember-wielding guards. They were neither the cruelest nor the most benevolent of the houses—simply another boot poised above the necks of those who inhabited the shadows. "Thanks

Here were the members of his court including their children, his advisors, army commanders, and knights of notable positions and lands in Arlankis. It was clearly a feast with no expenses reserved. The king’s court and advisors consisted of six houses; House Milelot from which came the king’s strongest and most trusted soldier, Dymas, who at just age 30 had many victories below his belt including fighting alongside Vallezarii to subdue his opponents in his quest for the throne. House Gyras from which the king’s trusted adviser Yner came. House Mon, House Tyras, House Phynally, and House Angrip from which Polen came. House Angrip, once Baryn, had exposed a plot of the Baryns to escape Valleza

The manor stood gloriously in the middle of rolling fields. It’s bricked walls stood the test of time. It survived a lot including the attack of it’s vile enemies. Rustic and magnificent in size and in splendor, it is one of the many medieval infrastructures that didn’t crumble because it is still occupied by it’s original owners. Eccentric and powerful, they come from old money. One of the oldest and noblest families in the Britain. The Red’s.

“All I know is that people from there used to go to our mines to buy ore from us. They weren’t as bad as they say they are on the history books.” “Well, that was in the past, after all,” said Xander. “Anyway, the three great houses are the House of Alcione of the Red Rose where the emperor and I belong to, the House of Ravante of the Charming Moon where Elazar belongs to, and the ruined House of Heilig of the Thunder Gods where the lightning mages used to belong to.” Xander and Johan looked at Dorin, so did the rest of their friends. He was too busy trying to avoid a fork full of fruits from Eurydice to notice.

Antonio Kane, the Kane family's seasoned butler, whose eyes had lost none of their sharpness despite their cloudy appearance, murmured, "Had it not been for that past incident, Miss Xanthos and the young master would probably be married by now. "With the young master's influence, the Xanthos family will definitely try to cozy up to him. As for the other families..." Caleb's eyes snapped into a fierce squint, radiating a wild and untamed power like a lion roused from slumber. Other families? "The north is teeming with noble houses, but only four are the real deal, including the Kanes and the Xanthos." He glanced out the car window, his voice icy. "The rest don't even deserve to be in Alex's o

the youngest admitted, still defensive. - "The only person I can think of who fits that description is you, Miss," Yong admitted, and her brother and sisters nodded positively. - "I'm honored that you think so, but I don't think I'm ready to be the head of my family. This is not a simple noble family. I learned from my tutor and her assistant that the Kestle family was one of the most prestigious families in the history of Edios, if not the Eight Kingdoms. Strategists, outstanding in their field, warriors, conquerors, explorers, masters of arms and so on. In this list, I only wield the sword, I have nothing extraordinary" explained Thetia to them.

They vigorously joined. “War!”Alminah confirmed. In the large valley of old England, in the midst of two fertile rivers, the large group of people of Teuton tribes pitch their tents. They somehow live in peace at first but time past, many had happened which enraged them to fight for a cause for many generations. They were referred as the barbarians by those elite people. *** In the baron court, just when the sun had risen up its glory in the sky, the king, lords, vassals, knights, elite people and his counselors gathered to hear a forum about what they shall do with the Chief of the barbarians.

“The ladies will be choosing maids, and if we’re picked, no more peeling potatoes or scrubbing floors! That’s a win for us.” I could hardly share Elsa’s optimism. It wasn’t just that I doubted any high lady would choose me to be her personal maid—it was that the Luna Selection, as far as I knew, had never been as blissful or promising as it sounded. It was often a brutal contest of power among the noble Houses. Though it was called the Luna Selection, there weren’t many choices of females. Tradition and the kingdom’s standards dictated that a proper Luna must come from one of the five Great Houses: Caddel, Crawford, Fox, Hart, and Madden.