Novel & Cerita Prince Reagan

I noticed the concern on Reagan’s face as he approached us. "Then what are you two doing here if he’s not feeling well?" Reagan asked seriously. God, he was something else. He had this knack for getting under my skin. I forced a smile. "The prince and I were just taking a stroll, Your Majesty. We were heading back to his room when you saw us," I said flatly, trying not to show any emotion.

"My name is Rosalia Grevaldia, it is an honor for me to meet His Majesty Prince Nathan!" ***

"This is Centia Ventura e Castile a Former crown princess of the House Castile" "This is Yelena Sumirit Suarez .." Princess introduce the royalties with them, and they shakes hands with Shun. "This is Shun Yu Former C.E.O and the King of Kings of Black Angel Society" Princess said the other royalties nod, they don't want to offend the former King of Kings. "This is Kenzo Shinji Aragon from the house of Aragon the run away Heir" Princess laugh after introducing Kenzo, and Kenzo just smile and make face.

The panoramic view from the mountain is breathtaking. Concubine Sofia is busily tending the Imperial Garden with her youngest child, Prince Rein. Rein is almost ten years old. Rein is born sickly, with an impaired heart, unlike his sibling. He couldn't do vigorous activity nor use magic. Any simple spell will drain his energy, and excessive ones will undoubtedly shorten his life.

Your eyes soon hover to the words written just at the top corner of the page and when you sink the piece of information, you freeze. "...After seven long years of training outside the Country. We're glad to announce the second son of our beloved King Darwin Jack and her Highness the Queen Liza Yuan Cohen, and the heir to the throne, Prince Zale Felix Cohen, has finally returned back to his precious country."

Princess Catalina laughed gently, “I don’t think he likes me. That man only thinks of protecting the Royal Members. I think he is a boring partner.” I laughed hard at her remarks because that may be true. Reagan only thinks about his job. But nothing will ever start if they don’t try. It would be a waste if she did not try because as I see Reagan, he is a good man–probably, he has the potential to be a good Royal King someday.

The most exciting thing for me was that I now got the chance of spending even more private time with Cynthia. I finished everything I was supposed to do on time and so, I went back to the principal's office. Hahahaaa... The principal's dress was a bit funny, In fact, I got to realise later that he always dresses like that. That day just like every other day he tucked in his finely ironed shirt in his trouser which was almost sitting on his chest above his massive pot belly. He was a fat ma with a small head, he had a very chronic bald head and the middle of his head, his size made his shortness very obvious.

Something Is Very Wrong Sixty-Eight: 3rd Person’s POV “Your job was simple. Get close to the Prince, worm your way into his heart. How did you mess this up so badly.” The High Elder glares at Char as he finishes raising the soundproof window between them and the driver. Char pulls her seatbelt over her shoulder without looking at her father. She knew what was coming. All he has ever cared about is establishing himself with as much power as he can. Never thinking of anyone but himself.

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"