Novel & Cerita Prince Cardan

Chapter 101 The accountant said the card contains more than a hundred billion dollars. In that sense, it was the card that compared them to come and bow to us for not allowing us to have occupied the most special room for their VVIP customers. Marcus remarked. They all clapped their hands for Prince. Ladies before we go can you tell us who is Prince Douglas the Lost Prince. I want to know more about him. He is handsome by all standards. He is very intelligent. In academics

“The emperor. The card from the deck of tarot that is a pair and the only one with the empress. The king and the sun of the land, yet unlike the empress, he doesn’t need that full protection for he holds the most powerful element of fire and the god of flame, Leo.” The prince and the character that is envied by the known three. With his eye color that resembles the red dawn, and hair that is an umbra of light to dark red. The destined one and the only one for the Shrine Maiden. The person that is envied by those few who wanted the Maiden all for themselves.

“The Crown Prince of Winacellu and the Dorm Leader of Faenice, His Royal Highness—” “Can’t, can’t you just cut it down to their actual names?” I requested, wincing at the very long introduction of their prince. “Okay, okay.” She nodded. “So, Kieran Fiores Gregory, Winacellu’s crown prince; Murien Larimar Samudra, Malecoy’s first prince; Leonis Raizen Aureus, Aslan’s second prince; Lazul Horacin Samudra and Guren Cairox Samudra, Malecoy’s twin princes.” She snatched a cookie from the plate.

Domenico I was a little bit uncomfortable when the two prince introduced their selves to me. "I'm Edward Stefan Domenico .. The second prince of Vlademort. It's very pleasure to meet you Rosalind." He took my hand and kissed it. His hand was so cold that even his lips kissed my hand. "My name is Henry Casper Domenico .. The third prince." It sparingly introduced itself and also kissed my hand. "It's nice to meet you too .. Princes of Vlademort." I bow to them.

In a dark and quiet place, two men were talking about important matters. "Have you found the Heart Stone , Your Majesty?" One of them asked the other. "No. The guards haven't found him at all," replied the man who was called His Majesty. "I suggest that the stone be found as soon as possible, Your Majesty! Otherwise, the prince is in danger!" The man-Your Highness just nodded. He paused thinking about something. Suddenly, the image of a brown-haired girl appeared in his head.

And to the plot. She was deep into the dense legalese of the Codex Justicus, trying to decipher the actual penalties for slander or assault between nobles, when a ripple of movement near the library door caught her attention. She looked up. Two figures stood framed in the doorway. One was instantly recognizable: Prince Alexander. He was taller than she’d imagined from the novel’s descriptions, his build lean but powerful beneath tailored clothing of deep blue and silver. Sunlight, breaking momentarily through the clouds, caught strands of his golden hair, making it seem like a crown itself. His face was classically handsome – strong jaw, high cheekbones – but it was the expression that struc

“I’m with someone “ “Okay. Your card” “He didn’t give you a card” I said with confusion. “That just proves you don’t belong here” “Okay, that’s a bit harsh” I laughed at his statement. “You can call him. I’m being honest” I added. “I won’t. Just show me your card or leave” “I can’t leave though” “I need to go inside. It’s really urgent “ “ I understand.” He replied as he kept a stoic look. “Great!”

“See? You’re royalty, Beatrice, my princess! Speaking of which, have you ever wondered if I’m actually a prince?” I glance at him, unable to suppress a smirk. “Are you? So you keep saying—why don’t you prove it?” His mental voice shifts, becoming almost wistful. “Oh, I’m the genuine deal, darling. Charles Leopold von Edelstein, last prince of Edelstein. Had eleven brothers ahead of me, I was spoiled absolutely rotten. The Casanova of the court, flirting my way straight to my doom.” I lean back against a bookshelf, “Edelstein? Really charlie? I’ve never heard of it. Where is that?”

I asked her, trying to keep my voice steady. Diana took a deep breath before answering, her eyes downcast. “I honestly don’t know,” she said. “Denis always admired King Cardinal, and his reign was the most peaceful we’ve had in a long time. All the Cardinals who’ve ascended the throne have made the country prosper, but there were always disputes. Your father, however, was different. He managed to rule without any animosity from neighbouring countries. King Cardinal was fair and talented. When I wrote my brother that letter, I hoped his beliefs were still those he had ten years ago.”

“ I’m not short of money.” Fredrick turned around and looked at her with a smile, “If you want to pay me why don’t u do something else for me?” “What kind of things?” She asked. Fredrick pulled a paper from the piles of documents next to him. Priscilla looked at it. It was a case of a male artist who was very popular these days under Anderson International. A male artist named John Pitt acted in a period drama and ended up a big hit. He was regarded as “The Prince from the Old Dynasty.”