Monologues From The Princess Bride Novels & Stories

When Julie returned carrying a glass of water, she was stunned once again. Anna nailed it. This time, she had successfully summoned her magical creature in complete form. “You've mastered it completely, Your Majesty,” Theodore said, applauding enthusiastically. Diego joined with a grin. “I finally did it! Yaaay!” Anna bounced up and down excitedly like a kid celebrating a victory. As adorable as her reaction was, none of the knights laughed. The attention was completely fixed on the magical creature standing beside her—a creature unlike anything they had ever seen. “You're ready to spar with Diego, Your Majesty,” Theodore said. “As for me, I have something I need to attend to.”

“If memory and my hearing serves, the prince knew at least the first part of it as a nursery rhyme – I’m fairly certain I heard him singing it to Abigail a few times while we were all falling asleep. Though I don’t think he remembered it correctly.” I looked at Abby, but she just sat there, eyes dry. Rose, however, looked as though she was about to burst into tears. I put my arm around and pulled her to me, kissing the top of her head. Thomas took a deep breath and began. “The king on the sea was stung by the bee. He stole her sunlight and honey. She took back her prize, and returned to her hive, as the magic man sang while the king takes a dive.” “That’s the part the prince knew, though not

I swallowed the ache in my throat. “I know. I won't come near you again.” I turned to leave. At the end of the hall, maids whispered, “The Imperial summons for the Blood Prince's bride went out today. Noble girls trembled opening theirs—thank the Moon Goddess, theirs were blank.” “They say the Blood Prince is from the First Bloodline—an Alpha so old, his bond doesn't heal, it feeds. Every bride gives her life-force to keep him strong…” “The Sixth? Vanished. No body. No soul-mark. Like she never existed.”

And in that moment, I knew. Not only was I done with the engagement. I was done with him. Forever. My eyes burned red, tears clawing at me, but I refused to let them fall. I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. The bathroom door suddenly opened and Adrian came over. When he saw my eyes, he paused for a moment and asked, "My princess, why are you crying?"

He obviously thinks he knows what I like. While we wait for our food, I notice that aside from the princes and me, everyone else in this building is human. Our food arrived in a few minutes, which were spent in a lovely, safe banter between the princes. Taking a look at these men, I try to remind myself why I came here, and I'm about to slip into my poker face when the band breaks into a rendition of a song Jayan explained is titled “A Thousand Years”. The words of the song have my throat tightening with feelings that I'm so scared to give a name to.

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

She said with a dreamy look. She had nothing of a princess... She hardly spoke of fancy dresses or crowns, she simply spoke of her manners... She hardly acted like a savage but she didn't have refined manners like the woman in front of her either... Mirabelle... Is this what she would have looked like if she had been a princess? She would think she was beautiful... - I am Princess Mira-belle... She says with a theatrical air. - Keep your voice down! And don't ever do that again... It's not like me...

She would tell her then! That would stop her mouth from running like a broken tap water! "That's a Thousand Gold Coins off." A cold voice rang out in the silent living room breaking the glaring competition that was going on. All eyes turned to him at once. Letitia eyes was filled with confusion, Doris's wide with shock and Constance eyes was with no emotion but a sliver of shock tingled in her eyes. "M-My L-Lord, A t-thousand G-Gold coins off? That's– That's—" Doris stuttered.

Mr Wright swiftly pulled the doors shut and followed behind them so that he could open the front door. "Let me go! Who the hell are you and what gives you the right to manhandle me like this? I am Princess Blanche!" She protested. Mr Wright opened the doors and out walked Joan Coachman with the princess. The servants stopped what they were doing to see what was happening and the coachman on the princesses carriage quickly jumped off of his seat. Joan Coachman threw her at his feet and said, "It is disgraceful to watch a couple being intimate and yet here the princess is doing such actions."