Monarch Arcadia Novels & Stories

“It’s nothing really, I’m not even sure what it is. I just threw different colors together and this happened. My fingers didn’t falter until I finished the paint.” “I’d buy you a thousand buckets of paint and then a thousand more brushes even if all you wanted to do was play with it,” Adrian murmured looking deathly serious. Elsida’s cheeks flushed an unyielding shade of red. “That’s wasteful, I thought Monarchs were supposed to be mindful.” Adrian stepped closer to admire the painting and whispered in her ear, “For you Princessa, never. And I’m not the Monarch yet, that’s my Father’s job.”

In Clarke Manor, a banquet for 3,000 was arranged to welcome the figures and heads of the magnate families as well as the giants from all over the island and the world. The airport near Arcadia Island was full of exclusive planes from all over the world. The nearby waters were also full of warships. Tonight, Arcadia Island was definitely the most special place in the world with also the most tension. It was because this island was full of global figureheads. The leaders of all realms and countries, including the heads of battle groups, the directors of some capital enterprises, and the heads of wealthy families, had all gathered on Arcadia Island just to witness the new master of Arcadia Isl

Adrian replied, "You’ve done well." Barry asked, "By the way, how did you end up here? What happened?" Adrian sighed and shook his head. "It's a long story. I'll just give you the short version of things for now." He told of the situation regarding the reset, including what he had seen in the palace and Wonder's world. He then said, "So, I'm currently leading a group of people to Novemton. We're going to find Monarch Crystal. If she's still alive, we have a chance at winning this. If she's dead, we'll have to come up with a new plan and strengthen our forces."

Chapter 26: The Uproar in Arcadia Prime Word of King Alaric’s edict reached Arcadia Prime like wildfire through dry summer grass—first carried by shadow-couriers slipping past border wards, then shouted in market squares, whispered in taverns, nailed to every church door and garrison wall in crimson ink that bled into the parchment. **RAVEN WINTERSTAR – DECLARED PRINCESS CONSORT OF VALROS** **ANY HARM TO HER IS AN ACT OF WAR AGAINST VALROS**

"Still as suspicious as your father was. Fine. Let’s not waste time with small talk. You know about the treaty with the Lycan King?" "Everyone does," I said. "The border packs send their daughters to the royal court as... hostages. Concubines." "Exactly," Gideon said, leaning forward. "To ensure our loyalty. The King’s envoy arrives tomorrow to collect our contribution. And you, Serenity, are going to represent Moonlake Crest." The air left my lungs in one sharp gasp. I stared at him. "The treaty says the Alpha's oldest daughter goes. That's Sienna."

The day comes to play and Arcadia is up and about, doing her regular business which is actually doing nothing and letting the maids feed her till she becomes fat. A knock his heard on her door and the maid opens it for her, "your majesty." She bows out of courtsey and moves out of the way, revealing Magnus in a grand attire, "Arcadia..." He smiles at his daughter and her eyes light up, "You actually came to see me father!!!" She's more than delighted, "I thought you would be too busy to see me, are you here to give me my present?" She squeals, almost deafening everyone as she activated her powers accidentally,

The wall protecting Jerome spread from either end of the inn like a snake swallowing itself. The innkeeper met them at the door. "Welcome to The Arcadia. We've been expecting you, King Eden." "Thank you for your hospitality, Edric. Are your stables big enough for our horses?" "Of course, my king, we've arranged for the town to take on any that can't board with The Arcadia. Please, follow me to your room." Violet watched Eden enter with Edric. She remained outside with Florian and the soldiers. Stable hands guided them to the back. A few townspeople milled about, ready to take the animals when needed. Maids emerged from The Arcadia, dressed in pale pink uniforms.

The deep oak banister was polished to a shine, the end of it carved into an intricate bear's head. Saffron followed the unfriendly woman up the twisting staircase and stared up at the large, silken banners that hung from the ceiling. On them, they bore the Arkadios crest: a large brown bear standing atop a hill, a coronet rests upon its head and a heraldic rose is crossed with a sword underneath it. Saffron found it garish and uncomfortable. She averted her eyes and was surprised to see that they have already left the steps and instead have started down the left hallway.