Princess Fiona Crown Novels & Stories

He couldn’t help but wonder why Allen couldn’t also do that as he watched him grit his teeth in anger, and walk towards him to stand beside him in silence, even if he could feel the boiling anger he felt coming off him in waves. Fera on the other hand stared at her reflection in the mirror, satisfied at the blood-red gown she wore since it matched the small red crown that had been fixed to her head. It was taboo for anyone to wear a crown where the king was, especially since he would be wearing his own, but Fera had specially gotten permission from Horansi himself. Stating the fact that she needed it, if she was going to be successful in seducing any of the princes who needed to see her as t

She took his arm and wrapped it around her shoulders and looked at him suggestively. The other girls envied Felicia for being able to touch the crown prince whom they could only see from afar. Felicia was overwhelmed from inside her heart, she was happy that her play worked so fast and so well. Tonight, this powerful Prince would be hers. She squealed on the inside. But the next second, her dream shattered.

An ornate one made of soft, black, silk-lined leather, embroidered with ancient symbols stitched in delicate threads of golden silk. After some brief opening remarks, the ceremony began. I received my crown first. The crown my father once wore, and his father before him. The crown I’d been preparing my whole life to wear. It was solid gold and very heavy, but something about wearing it just felt… comfortable. Right. Fiona was crowned Luna Queen next. My heart swelled when watched her crown placed upon her head. The lovely, delicate gold and diamond crown that my mother had worn in my youth. It looked perfect nestled into Fiona’s silver hair.

“Will you do it or not?” “I will, but you better not go back on your words,” said Crown Prince, frowning at her.” “Alright. Deal.” But what Princess Kay didn’t know was that on that day she was going to tear her faces apart as he got all the proof in the world to make this woman look shameless and a fraud. During that time of the ceremony he will crown Bella as his crown princess. No one would be able to stopped him as he got proofs that his woman is innocent and always been caring by his side the whole entire time.

“It is alright, Isla. Thank you. Where is my wife?” “She is getting changed.” “Alright, thank you.” After the usual open ceremony that involved every member of the Nestorian kingdom, Fiona was crowned as the Luna Queen. We returned to the palace to celebrate with a ball, ushering in anyone who desired to attend. Fiona made the most beautiful bride I have ever seen in her wedding dress. I wish we didn’t have to be so engaged in honoring our guests and just have her to myself. “Wow, he is, the man of the hour.” Timon teased sitting next to me.

And as far as I can see they all look the same age. “What do you mean by that?!” Hamstell. Kenrick sighed. “The Crown Prince will need his Marionette once he grows up. And only the daughter of the Dukes and Duchesses is chosen to be his Marionette. He will need this child. So better to take good care of her…” “Right. It’s better to keep this child alive.” Said Parker. I stared at him and let out a wide cutie smile. “She’s cute…” The guy standing beside the door smirked. Gah. I think my face is heating up. I’m so happy! He took my charms so easily!

"No, I'm done being Donna." I paused, then turned to Nolan. "You want a divorce, right? You got it." Nolan's face twisted into an ugly scowl. "Sophia, are you for real?" As the whip rose and fell, I swallowed the blood that threatened to choke me, my voice filled with determination. "I swear to God, I'm done with you, Nolan Winston." With those final words, I yanked the wedding ring off my finger and flung it at Nolan with all the force I could muster.

Lianne shifted her view to the facade of the mansion and thought well and hard. “Okay, I will go,” she answered which gave the poor old man a breather. “Oh thank you so much, Princess!” he exclaimed, smiling. “Lady Faye will be happy indeed!” “Yes, but don’t expect me to bow down in front of him,” Lianne stated whilst she climbed up to the extra horse. Lord Jared quickly shook his head. “No, Your Highness, not at all,” was his answer. *** The ceremonial coronation of the crown prince was truly extravagant.

The council chamber smelled of incense and fear. Nobles lined the benches, jewels glittering against nervous hands. Whispers flooded the air, thick and poisonous. The Alph King wasn't present but his right handman who can also make decisions in his place was there. Xander wasn't present either, probably babysitting his slave mate. I stood tall in the center, my gown chosen deliberately...deep crimson, cut sharp, the color of blood spilled. I had not come to plead. I had come to strike. “My lords,” I began, my voice ringing clear. “You have heard the rumors, but let us strip away rumor and face truth. The crown prince has bound himself to a slave.”

“Today, I proclaim to all of you. Thariem of Lunekleare, the Crown Prince of Clapestris, is now, the Royal Knight of Clapestris, after the Order of Eren-Narses. The bearer of the highest title next to the King.” The title of a Royal Knight is nobler than a Crowned Prince. The title made Queen Dowager cry silently. The last time she heard about this was when she was five years old. It’s been seventy years since she witnessed a proclamation. She cannot believe that an old woman like her was able to hear two royal knight proclamations in one lifetime. It makes her cry even more because the bearer is her grandson. Everyone spoke blessings to the Prince who is also now a Royal Knight.