Novel & Cerita Prince Royce Age

Should have just turned off the TV, but it was hard to look away from, now that I’d gotten started. “Up until now, Prince Nolan has had such a well-controlled public image,” another reporter was saying. “It’s a little shocking to see him lose his temper like this. It’s shaken up the nation, really, to see our future king behaving like this.” His co-anchor, a graying man with a beard, chuckled. “Well, remember,” he said, “Nolan is still only twenty-one years old, and a newlywed. I guess even royalty is not above feeling the sting of betrayal.”

That was all I could say as my eyes shifted between them. They immediately stopped making those snickering noises as they stood up and introduced themselves one by one. Prince Esmaeel was the eldest. Prince Esmond was the second. Esriel, who was with me, was the third one, followed by Prince Esegar. And then Prince Esaias was the youngest. Esaias was twenty-eight. He was eight years older than me. While the oldest, Esmael, was thirty-eight. They had two to three years in between them.

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He was the next in line to take over from his father, the King. Oddly there were few recent pictures of the prince. Some in his infant years, but it was as if he was intentionally kept away from media. “How old is he?” I asked, as Marly scanned the documents. “It does not say, but given the age of the King, I would say he would be mid to late forties,” she suggested.

“I did go to school, actually. Top of my class. Though we didn’t have lessons on how to kidnap your spouse.” He pinched the bridge of his nose like I was a migraine. “The heavens gave me an illiterate mate.” “Hey!” I sat up, rubbing the back of my head, glaring at him. “The House of Divine Rites. Ever heard of it, Prince?” I spat the title like it tasted bad. “I just wondered how old you are in vampire years to still go to school. You look my age, but who knows with your kind?” He leaned against the doorframe, folding his arms, red eyes glinting in the torchlight. “Well, since you’re so curious—twenty.”

He snickered, “old man.” A small frown settled on my lips before I could stop it. “He’s not old,” I said softly, almost defensively. I didn’t know why the words came out, I had no reason to defend the King. But to be quite honest, I wasn't expecting his Majesty to be thirty. I was actually expecting him to be around twenty five-seven-ish, and the prince to be about a year or two younger. The prince raised an eyebrow but didn’t tease me further. He simply nodded. “Of course you would think that. He’s your mate, after all.”

The maid inside the room couldn't help but snicker in shame. “Princess! Know more about him?” “Can't you at least don’t lie with a straight face?” “Everyone here except the prince knows that you are lying okay!” At least pity our ears”!! They groaned inwardly but they can't voice out their opinions because it wasn't needed. “I am 16 years old, I have an elder brother and a beautiful younger sister, ” Prince Biha replied as if that was all he knew about himself. “16 years old! And you are already almost a sage master?” Akira couldn't help but scream out as the maids packed the leftover foods.

I'm nervous and I don't want him in my mind, “Let’s talk. I won't read your mind, if you don't mine. Deal?” He states, “Deal. Ladies first.” I ask, “How old are you?” He takes a sip of his drink before he speaks, “I was born in 1015, in what is now Brussels, Belgium.” “So, you're older than Prince Eric?” I ask. “Yes.” I cock my head, “Why aren't you Prince then?” He says, “No desire for power. I don't like the limelight. My turn, do you know anything about your parents?”

"Let's just talk about something else, okay?" "Okaay." I said and started to open my mouth to ask him the question that was bubbling inside my head. "You're a younger sibling, right?" "Correct." "Why aren't you a candidate as King here?" He snorted. It was as if the thought had come to his mind. "I'm 14. Too young to be a candidate. You have to be 16 and above to enter." He said bitterly and looked away. I was about to say something more when someone tapped Prince Chace lightly on his shoulder. We both looked at the man and my heart skipped a beat as I looked at the fine creature standing and waiting beside Prince Chace. Prince Fred nodded at me in acknowledgement before looking at Prince Ch

princess : but you need to know one more thing me : no I don't want to know anything princess princess : your mom is alive me : what princess : yeah rishi your mom is alive let me say continuation me : but you should not cry princess : okay me : but say while hugging me like this only princess : hmm ****FLASHBACK**** I woke up after four years I didn't remembered anything even my name I remember only your name and the way I called you that's it doctor : how are you feeling dear