Novel Princess Agents 소설 & 이야기

-Past Time- Aurora POV The palace was abuzz with the Princess's daring fashion sense, a stark contrast to the modest attire of the kingdom's females. Her deep necklines, vibrant hues, and bold headpieces had already inspired some nobles to revamp their wardrobes. At her first lunch with the palace's female nobles, she wore a stunning, hugging dress with a train and deep V, captivating every female present - except Eni, the daughter of the King's top minister and potential king consort after Princess Deze marries King Zao.

**A special thank you to my Delta, Angela, for writing the poem that you'll see throughout this novel. Let this be read in whispered halls, Where shadows linger and embers call. A tale of fire, of sky, of strife, Of stolen eggs and secret life. Skylar I look at myself in the mirror as my maids put the finishing touches on my hair while adding the royal jewels to my neck, wrists, and ears. Being a princess has its privileges. It also has its struggles.

Ithel pointed at Blake and shouted, "why did you meddle in our business? Now you let our two fugitives escape!" What? The general was stunned. "Didn't you just ambush us for the right to the Princess, don't talk nonsense." The general decided to hide the womans identity and call her a princess instead of a future Queen. "What Princess?" Ithel was puzzled. "Didn't you clearly see us chasing two people? And you got involved without asking any questions. I tell you, if I don't catch those two people you will have to explain to the boss why you decide to fall into our business."

he answered. This can’t be good at all. What now, Sufian? Till how far will you antagonize me? I already have the matter of dealing with a rogue princess. An additional package of unlawful magic shouldn’t be topping the list right now. I rubbed at my temple. I need more sleep. “Investigate possible receiving locations. Don’t let them catch any suspicions now,” I said, tiredly. The map I brought out from the drawer already had a few locations outlined in red ink. Sabrina’s connections... Of course, my sister’s involved.

Elysia's monarchy is revered for their wisdom, fairness, and commitment to fostering peace and cooperation among nations. "Princess Isabella of Adernia," Prince Gabriel began, his voice carrying across the room, "allow me to extend my heartfelt congratulations on your ascension to the throne. It is truly an honor to witness this momentous occasion and to meet the remarkable woman who will lead her kingdom with grace and strength."

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

“Honestly, if you wanted to pretend to be still out, you could have at least kept your breathing even.” “Are we sure she’s a spy?” “Who are you? What do you want?” I reached for my dagger but one of them lifted it and waved it. “It’s not even silver,” one of them said. “And it’s poorly made. I didn’t think the alpha king would let his little princess be so unprotected.” The other one chuckled. “It was surprisingly easy to snatch you of the street. Not a bit of a defense in you.” “It’s like she doesn’t know…”

The party was about to start. Valentino led Luke and Alessandra to her room. Valentino opened the door and Alessandra squealed in shock. There was a princess ballgown in the middle of the room a shiny tiara on a small table beside it. Luke was shocked upon seeing the dress. It looked like it cost thousands. "Daddy, look! It's a princess gown!" Alessandra exclaimed as she ran to the dress. "Do you like it?" Valentino asked.

"When the true God made this world, he made me too. He made hundreds of servants, built this great castle, and gave me companions to advise me as I ruled this kingdom. At first, there were no problems. Our land flourished. It was a land of rich nutrients and emotions dripping from the treetops and souls practically frolicking among the green plains. Everyone could use feelings of joy and happiness as proper nourishment. No one had to leave... or wanted to leave.' "But he didn't leave me in charge of this world without conditions. He gave me a piece of paper, detailing what was to happen when the first Shifter crossed into the alien worlds beyond our borders, which I was not allowed to open u

I stood in the curious crowd watching the princess say goodbye to her sister at the train station earlier this evening, confirming Princess Brie–now the Luna Queen of Emberfyll, wherever the hell that is–has also left. Princess Maeve is alone. I know that for a fact. I know because I’ve been purposefully going to the bars and restaurants frequented by the highest ranking staff of the castle–those closest to the princess–infiltrating their circles and gathering information. This wasn’t something I cooked up in a week. No, it’s been weeks. Months. Maybe even years spent plotting my final job. At least, I keep telling myself that it’s my final one.