Princess Diaries Butler Novels & Stories

John shook his head while staring at Aleksander whose eyes were glued on the sketch. Lord Arthur entered the hall. He glanced at the cartographer who just left before eyeing the paper in Aleksander's hand. "Is that the Princess?" Arthur asked, standing behind Aleksander. Aleksander looked at him weirdly, "Princess?" he looked at John who shrugged at him. "That woman in your hand? It's the youngest Englisian Princess, daughter of the King's first wife, Elizabeth Corvinus," Arthur explained to him. "What a fine woman that she is. The last time I saw her was when she was roaming in the palace grounds."

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

The bug I’d planted under his desk chair picked up every word. A girl named Lila. He lied to her, no uncle, no lawyers. His voice was soft, too soft. Gentle. Warm. Planning a date. So that was her. The weakness Queen Catherine had hinted at. As I walked toward the hotel, I opened the room’s desk drawer, found the stationery, and began to write. Lila – who is she? Where was he before Lenweil? Where is he hiding her? If I wanted the prince to come home willingly, I’d need leverage. Lila was the key, and I was going to find her.

On the phone, Butler only said, ‘The third wife is frightened, please come back quickly. ’ Luna reluctantly said: "Butler , there is nothing for you here, you can go out." Wills Watson said coldly to Butler : "Say." Butler said: "Just after the Mrs. coaxed the young master to rest, she went to the guest room to find the resting Amy, but the lady was taking a bath. I don't know why, the Mrs. was frightened..." Wills Watson remembered the almost identical scene a long time ago, and couldn't

It was me, myself and I. “I am Princess Zisealer of the dragon people and I have recently mated with royal beta Brum.” Look at me trying to cling onto the little title I had, reminding me of what I had lost— a home, family and I felt as if I had lost my dignity too. “We are pleased to have you Princess Zisealer, where is beta Brum?” The king asked, my heart drumming harder, my hands clenched into fists at my sides. It took everything in me not to shake so bad.

she ordered the driver. "Yes, Lady." Then they left. Mia comes apart. The woman will come later. The car driven by Aniya da Russell finally arrived. A butler immediately came to Aniya's car. Their princess finally came after a long time away. It's been months. "Young Lady," the butler bowed his body to greet the princess. Aniya just nodded her head. "Where's the wheelchair I asked for?" asked Aniya. Shortly after she said that, came someone carrying a wheelchair.

“Announcing the arrival of His Majesty, the crown Prince Evaristus Dorian Morey Fafner.” The elder butler from before clearly and loudly declared the Princes’ arrival, making the other Noble Lady’s quickly stand and bow as the double doors swung open. “Where did the butler come from?” I mumbled, following the others as I calmly stood and bowed. Once the sound of chair legs scraping against the floor was heard, everyone lifted their heads and slowly sat back down. I kept myself facing forward, not wanting to appear like the other Ladies who were openly staring at the Prince, vying for a sliver of his attention. The servants began placing our meals in front of us as some of the Ladies started

I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.

I feel like I'm one of those bullies who takes advantage of their assets and make other people feel like losers. I maybe a Princess-like born with such fortune in front of me, but I'm still a human. I am also full of flaws and imperfections like any other person out there. Maybe I am a modern princess, but not in fairytales. --------- Third person's POV Sylvia couldn't help but lose an owl laugh because of what she heard. Now she knows the reason why her daughter went to Olivia Wines ’son’s office. And the business matters that it said are just a favor related to the selection of the construction company that will work for the new project to be launched by the company.

She didn't move her eyes. All of a sudden, Alice's phone rang. She again panicked as she realized she was lost in Alberto's eyes. In hurry to pick her phone up, she dropped the ointment tube on the ground. She went into her room to talk in private. It was Adrian’s phone. Alberto took a peek on the phone to read the name of the caller. He read the name, “ Mr Butler” on the phone. She came back from the room and said, “It was an important call about work”.