Overlord Princess Renner Novels & Stories

The trio went to Jumbo Court’s drawing room and sat down. Elora was the first to speak, “Davey, I promised I’ll tell you everything after I recover my memory. My name is Elora and I’m the only woman among the five Overlords in Leila. Other people usually call me Empress Elora. Back then, I was attacked by enemies, my soul was severely damaged, and I had no choice but to enter The Spirit Cage for recovery. I didn’t expect that I would meet you and shorten the time I need for my recovery.”

She wrapped a cloak around her naked body like a gown, not even shivering with the cold. A Princess. She opened her arms to the girl, embracing her. Elena, Blanco had called her. A lady in Olivia’s court. Unknown sister to Asher. She turned to the old man. “Fannon and Bahask went up the order, warrior Any passage into Asgorn . The old man—warrior —just stared toward the battlefield. At a loss for words as that army prowled closer and closer and closer.

It was an erasure. ‘I am leaving for the war at dawn. In every battle before this, I fought with a purpose: to return. To a cold manor, to a contractual wife, to a hope. Now I fight with a question: if I return, where do I go? ‘I send these to you not as a plea. You are beyond my pleas. I send them as evidence. For when the bond’s logic softens, or hardens, or when you simply wonder what was real. Here is the truth of Kael Rennar. It was always you. The princess was a friend; you were the specter in every room, the secret behind every unsent letter. It is you still, even as you read this with eyes that burn gold with hatred for me. I go to the Crags. Do not watch for my return.’

Aurien said quietly. “A shame,” the Lord smiled regretfully. “It seems I am surrounded by married women.” “This is General Ruelke,” Princess Diandreliera gestured to the half-Ogre woman who stood on the opposite side of the table to Leongrad. “She manages camp discipline, supplies, and oversees training.”

And for a moment, beneath all the prophecy, all the danger, she saw only the man—not the protector, not the secret-keeper, but Kaelen, who had bled and fought beside her when all else crumbled. Something unspoken lingered between them. But before it could find breath, the chamber doors burst open. A hooded messenger stumbled inside, rain dripping from his cloak. His voice shook. “Master Orren—Veynor’s forces march at dawn. And they are not alone. The rival princess rides with him.” Serenya’s blood ran cold. Eloria. The storm outside roared louder, as if the world itself braced for the clash to come.

At length, Rethan said, “If pressure narrows too far, I will not see her constrained.” Kael met his gaze evenly. “Nor would I advise attempting it.” Understanding passed between them then, unspoken but complete. Days continued their steady turn. Restrictions remained. So did her movement. On the seventh morning, a junior clerk approached her table as she prepared to leave. “Vale — the council has requested copies of your terrain logs.” “Requested?” she repeated mildly. “Yes.” She handed them over without hesitation. Information, once structured, resisted distortion. Let them read.

I spun around to take a look at the intruder, he was dressed in an all-black tux with his black hair covering his forehead, he was about six feet seven and had this aura that caused a shiver to run down your spine. His mask looked simple to look at but if one looked closely one would find out that it wasn’t just a simple mask. It gave off that enchanted vibe. I squinted at the fact that the stranger was no ordinary man, still, I don't care. I smiled politely at him before declining the offer. I was here for more important things and dancing with a stranger wasn’t part of it. The guy leaned in and I could feel his breath on my ears, I was about to turn around and protest when his words caught

"So, you're Emily Hollen." She tilted her face upwards, as I stood about three inches taller than her, and it was that very moment, I knew who she was because I had seen her before. "And you're Princess Naomi," I replied with rattled thoughts flowing through my mind. What the hell is she doing here and what does she want?