Prince's Daughters Name Novels & Stories

He declared and I nodded with a nervous laugh but the look on his face made me get myself in order and introduce myself. "I am Princess Henrietta, first daughter of King Kenneth and Queen Penelope and twin sister of Gwendolyn." I started in a rhythmic manner and he paused, waiting for me to who I was, the creature I belong to but I remained silent instead because there was nothing to say.

I say and he walks away to talk to a duke. My dad is William V of the united kingdom. His was his parents only son,my grandparent bore only two kids. My father and his sister, princess Annie the princess royal. My dad didn't change her title because my sister couldn't have it. She isn't his eldest daughter. But no title has been formally given to her so she is just princess Charlotte. "Charlotte this isn't the dress I picked for your sister"my mom's voice snapped me out of my reverie.

I whisper into Nerina’s hair as I look down at our daughter. “Doris Ophelia Drummond, our Princess.” Nerina whispers, tears of happiness streaming down her cheeks.

Penelope asked Duchess. “Oh, she’s in South Africa. A beauty brand flew her there to host an event,” Duchess said proudly. “Are all your children named after cities?” Kate asked with genuine curiosity. “No, my daughter is named Giselle,” said Julia. “Dione’s daughter is named Roshni, Phoebe’s son is named Arthur, and Felicity’s daughters are named Victoria and Rachel.” “The city names have meanings, OK? There are histories behind those names,” said Ming Lee petulantly.

Chapter 59 Memories of when my biological father was still living returned to me. Back when I was still an Evans. I was the Rema Kingdom's princess. Prince Henry's only daughter, the Alpha King's only niece, I was Princess Harper Evans. Everything was easy back then. Prince Henry was an excellent father. He always smiles and sings me my favorite song before I go to bed. He often told me how much he loved my mother, but she died shortly after giving birth to me.

However, this little figure thought it was interesting. "Ha ha..." This childish laughter sounded so innocent. This little figure, not someone else, is Callan and Savannah's precious daughter, the real 'princess' and the most delicate beloved child among the imperial capital. Her full name is Anne Handerson. Anne is her nickname. Because of her special status, she had attracted a lot of attention even though she was so young. Among the affluent families in the capital, young children range from newborn little baby brother to the elder brother who was ten years older than her and all regarded her as the targets of pursuit.

From today onwards, she'll bear the name princess Stacy carls. '' I announce Lucia Mendez as the third princess of the country. From today onwards, she will bear the name Princess Lucia Mendez." '' I announce Ava Adams as the fourth princess of the country. From today onwards, she will bear the name princess Ava Adams.'' '' I announce Ronald Johnston as the third prince of the country. From today onwards, you will bear the name Prince Ronald Johnston.'' ''I announce Ezekiel Greene as the fourth prince of the country. From today onwards, you'll bear the name prince Ezekiel Greene.''

*Ainslee* Prince Rafe. How the fuck did I not know? It all makes perfect sense now. I’ve been so angry for so long, I haven’t been thinking clearly. When I thought of the royals, my mind went to King Axel’s daughters—Sophia and Riley. They are the only true royals besides the king. But Rafe was made a prince long ago so that he could become next in line to be king. Then there are some dukes and lords and other such titles that the king has around him. They were mostly given those titles because they served the king at one point or something. I’m not sure. Obviously, this is not my area of expertise.

She trailed off, as realization struck her. It was not surprising to me. I was already guessing this to be the reality. “ Your father was King Mason Anasazi. The Former King of the Kingdom of the South and you are his seventh daughter. ” He revealed and paused to let it sink in. “ She is a Princess? ” Nora chimed, turning the grave atmosphere into a funny one. “ Oh, I have another Princess friend. That’s great. I am gathering Princesses like antique pieces from a famous shop. ”

She was a different woman than the one the prince was used to. “I present to you my daughter! Isabella Herbert.” Said King Roberts very happily. “Nice to meet you!” The princess greeted. Who was red as a tomato, besides being all sweaty. The king and queen welcomed her, the prince had been petrified of her watching her. Then Frankie pushed him to get closer, the menacing gaze of his father had fixed on him. Christopher was really handsome, just like in the stories he read. Isabella felt self-conscious and very ashamed. Suddenly the desire to run away was increasing, she looked at her parents as they enjoyed that show.