My Princess House Corner Novels & Stories

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .

It looked more like a tribal accent on her eyelid and I tried adverting my gaze away from her, in case she could sense The King on me by some chance. She came into the room wearing a red laced corset dress, with a sparkling gold tiara on her head. I moved to the other side of the room, following the older maids and took a scrubbing brush to scrub the floors by the main table. The Princess continues yelling at the maids and picking on left over foods as she walked through the dining hall. She stopped a few feet away from me and the maids that were on our knees scrubbing, and scoffed. We all bow, and she goes on to mumble about how her people didn't make that much of a mess for us to be litera

princess:- yes daring you should take bath first, I come after helping grandma, I will wash plate, I can do that for you, please don't say no. ariel:- OK I should go first.

The others followed suit. The Queen turned to the side, and the young woman in blue dress stepped forward. “This my daughter, the princess.” Hearing that in front of them was the princess, some of the guys felt their breaths hitched in their throat. The girl curtsied. “Pleasure to meet you. My name is Shirlyn Arland Rootwind, Princess of the Aeronvein Kingdom.” “T-The pleasure is ours,” Bara hesitated, blush could be seen covering his cheeks along with some of the guys. It was hard to not blush when a cute girl is right in front of you.

“A masque is a masque. Alaric. My King is holding it. It’s nothing to do with me. I didn’t ask him to invite the man.” “But you knew it was in his honor and failed to mention it.” He followed me down the stairs. Speaking in a low enough voice, others couldn’t hear us. I didn’t deny that. “Least you’re not bothering to play at ignorance.” “I usually don’t.” I glanced over my shoulder at him. Increasing my pace. Alaric’s lips twitched in contempt. He tilted his head dangerously. “Where are you off to in such a hurry, Princess?” “Queen.” I corrected. Voice raising in outrage that he refused to acknowledge my title.

“I think there are only silly fears that haunt other people's lives, rubbish. Karila turned the subject away and started to walk. — My room is on the top floor, I don't think that's a curiosity I have with you, since it's something so intimate. – The princess commented, her critical touch made it clear that she didn't want to take the blonde there. "You've been kind enough to let me stay at your house, I don't intend to see your room, don't worry." - Allyson said, watching her lead the way back through the corridors. Karila made a point of showing her her meeting room again in the light of day, in addition to walking through the patios on the lower floor, to the back gardens, letting the Ame

Alicia smiled "This is one of the reasons I want to be her friend, she sure doesn’t know these things. She is a princess who is used to receiving gifts and might never have been taught to give gifts” “Her mother did a terrible job of raising her then. She isn’t even fit to be Baroness, sooner or later we will get a replacement for her” Martha said in annoyance. Maria signalled for her not to speak any further as Alicia is still an outsider and the prime minister's daughter. Martha rolled her eyes at Maria. Alicia saw what Maria was trying to do and frowned. She sensed that Maria for some reason doesn’t really like her.

Even quiet, serious Ethan. "We can take a break," I said. "Sit somewhere quiet. Get some food." "The children—" "The children have been running nonstop for ninety minutes. They could use a break too." I stood up. "Come on. There's a princess meet-and-greet area. Madison's been looking at the signs all morning." The princess pavilion was exactly what it sounds like. A row of small, elaborately decorated stages, each one housing a different princess from different stories. Snow White in her blue and yellow. Cinderella in her ball gown. Belle with her golden dress and her book.

I gave the other men the same instructions as my own, no unnecessary blood spilt especially no civilians. An hour later I exit the room where the glam team had finished getting me ready, Maddox eyes roamed my body as though he wanted to rip my black floor length ball gown right off me. Turning to the full length mirror in the hall of the safe house I check my appearance. The dress is a rough satin with a slit almost up to my hip bone on the left leg with a plunging neckline and off the shoulder straps. I wore nude heels and my ruby jewellery and tiara, playing the part of Royal Princess. My jewellery was a gift from my parents for my fiftieth birthday.

I told myself. "who's that" she cried again. Maybe she lost patience from me since I didn't answered her question for so many times already. "it's me. Amelia" I answered and slightly opened the room. I peeked inside the room and saw that it's a child's room. It's full of toys and the interior is so pink. "oh, Princess Amelia?" she asked. Oh, right, I'm a Princess. "can I come inside?" I asked. "sure" she said.