Picture Perfect Royal Christmas นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was too bad he apparently only used it to deliver scathing comments. Tucker shrugged. “Royal decorum isn’t my thing, Bennet.” The prince didn’t reply to Tucker’s comment. Instead, his gaze hardened as he looked up at Harper after letting his gaze sweep over her form in a similar fashion to the one she’d used to appraise him. When he met her eyes, he gave her a lazy smile. “You’re younger than I expected, and prettier too. You should consider makeup and doing something with your hair.”

Roxanne called out, turning to him. While avoiding her eyes, Arthur's eyes rested on the picture once more, before facing the wall the frame rested on. "Of course, it is." 'The last picture we ever took as a family.' He wanted to add, but he figured it was better to keep shut. His reply caused Roxanne's eyes to sparkle, and she focused her gaze on the picture again. In it, she could see Madeline seated beside her husband, clad in a beautiful white dress, that caused the beauty of her flames of red hair to show. Beside her, the king sat, with a broad smile on his handsome face. This picture had to be at least twelve years old, because all the boys in the picture were little.

“I summoned the two of you here because it will be Christmas soon.” “You don’t celebrate Christmas at all, your majesty,” I answered. “Her Highness and the princess both like Christmas,” Jonathan said. “The princess even believes in Santa Claus.” “This year, the kingdom will celebrate Christmas,” the king announced. “I sent some people and they are already preparing for that. I want to ask your opinions about what gifts I should give for Kate and Mira. Damon, you are an expert when it came to women. You ought to know something. You, too, Jonathan, since you had spent so many years with your queen and your princess.”

The royal family danced and sang, their voices harmonizing in a chorus of love and unity, the bond between them growing stronger with each passing moment. Under a sky sprinkled with stars, the grand hall glowed with warmth and happiness as the royal family gathered for a moment of quiet reflection. Christian and Mary sat by the hearth, Jacob, Anna, and Cheyenne nestled close, the crackling flames casting a soft light on their faces. "My dearest children," Christian began, his voice filled with tenderness, "you are the heartbeats of our kingdom. Your presence fills our days with love and joy, and we are grateful for every moment we share together."

King Raleigh looked around and saw a photo frame on the same tall beside the couch. King Raleigh looked at it. It was a picture of Ives's family. Oliver was still young and was handsome while his wife was beautiful. They both were holding Ives who was the perfect mix of their best genes. The way the painting was painted so detail showed how much money was spent. King Raleigh smile seeing the small Ives who had chubby cheeks and stroked the picture gently. It was such a warm family.

After handing everyone theirs, I move to the back of the glittering and glowing Christmas tree and bring out a box I had kept hidden since yesterday and hand it over to William. There is a surprise in his eyes. “Do I deserve one?” His eyes become serious, “I don’t think I pass the good husband test this year.” I roll my eyes, but urge “Open it,” the smile on my face widening. He does and pulls out a new Rolex before looking up at me. “Merry Christmas William McQueen, I’ve always got your back, and you were not a good husband this year, you’re the best husband.” He pulls me closer, and his lips take mine in for a passionate kiss. “Merry Christmas, Karen, I love you. “

She wasn't very comfortable but she would do anything to please him. Even send him a picture of her cleavages. Ding! Royalty's phone rang. Normally he had a bad habit of declining new messages, but this time he didn't. It was from Cinderella. Curiously, he clicked on the I*******m icon. A bold picture had been sent. A very bold and provocative picture. Royalty's eyes widened. It was a selfie. A selfie that showed him her clean cleavages. Royalty was stunned. Where the hell was this coming from?

(She hugs him tightly) Paul: Welcome back Dad, It's great to see you Austin: Welcome home Dad King Roland: Thank you all (smiles) Austin: How was your journey to Winterhaven? King Roland: It was alright my son Queen Victoria: Welcome back my darling husband (k!sses his cheeks) King Roland: Thank you Victoria. (To Austin) How were the pressures of ruling the kingdom? Austin: Not too bad, I handled them quite exquisitely (Blair enters the living room in a lemon green princess gown and a tiara)

That very day we ordered our second Christmas miracle. END

Mia’s Pov The moment Dominic disappeared, leaving behind an awkward silence, the royal music began to play—filling the grand hall with a soft, majestic melody. It was as if the music had been timed perfectly to diffuse the tension in the air, giving everyone an excuse to focus on something else. The elegant chords of violins and the regal notes of flutes swept through the room, calming the uneasy murmurs that had begun. Christian turned to me, his smile softening the moment. “Dance with me?” he asked, his voice low and inviting, one hand outstretched toward me.