Novel & Cerita Princess Hours Thailand

It was a gentle tap, one only my Princess used. “Uncle Hunter.” Her voice calls out cheerily, and I chuckle. It seems she wants to pretend she didn’t see what happened last night. “Yes, Princess?” I call back, a long pause settling between us. “I made breakfast if you’re hungry.” Jessica stutters out. I grin, the thought of eating her cooking again making me want to rush out the door.

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

"Accept the decree of heaven and pledge your loyalty to the future Emperor of Siam." "We accept and pledge our royalty Your Majesty." The five ladies said in unison. The five remaining ladies was named as well as Princess Consort of Prince Haii and Prince Tong. They don't need to held another competition, for the ladies are equally talented and skilled. But the Emperor isn't done yet, he opened another decree.

“Good evening to you, your highness” Prince Michael turned from the feeding the fishes in the giant tank to see Princess Claire walking to him in a short gown than he has seen her in, the lovely slate blue gown is a mini one, exposing some of her light skinned laps to the shining light of the day, unlike the usual days, her face was without cosmetics and it shows her smooth skin which matches her eyes with the color of the sun. “How are you here?” he asked, taking his mind off admiring her beauty

Aria pov The guards went forward to open the carriages. A man who seem to be the same age as king Kaida came out. Along with his wife and his daughter. His daughter, princess Thaisa Athelstan, was beautiful. She looks like a model with long blonde hair from her mother and beautiful blue eyes from her father. The moment she came out, I watched her as her eyes search the crowd for one person. Prince Zane. Although I was standing next to prince Zane. I felt invincible under her gaze. All she could see was the prince and it irritate me.

Not only did they attract a good number of international assassins and mercenaries, but they also attracted a terrifying enemy like Dark Shura. “I have this nagging feeling that something is not right. I think our trip to Thailand will not be as smooth as we imagine it to be.” “You are overthinking it.” Tyr gripped Winifred’s hand hard. He comforted her, “Juan is getting married, and his wife is Mona. She is the young princess of Thailand’s Ma royal family. Their family is on the top of Thailand’s royal hierarchy. So nothing will go wrong.” “It may be because you were traumatized some time ago by Dark Shura’s appearance in Khanh City. But, don’t worry, you have me with you.”

Tan. “Of course,” Prince Thayer answered. “How long you’ve been in the U.S, Princess Carlott?” “For three years, I’m—” “A part of her training. She will do my duties if I have engagements in the U.S on my behalf when I am not present due to my working schedule. Princess Royal doesn’t only do her office duties and engagement. She is also focused on charities and working with the community. One of her charities is feeding abandoned children, providing educational support to the less fortunate students, and environmental awareness. Very relevant to the alarming global warming. Her office also offers scholarships for gifted students with a passion for art and music.”

Eileen’s POV Late at night, I turned on the lights in the Princess’s chamber, once again meticulously tending to her belongings. It had been three days since the Princess left the palace, and during that time, I had spent my hours maintaining her room, waiting for her return. The soft silk bedding, the vanity where she brushed her hair, the bathroom she used to bathe—everything remained as it was under my care, exactly as it had been when she was here. I wanted everything to be perfect for her return.