Princess Of Peace Novels & Stories

Rhae paused and stood at attention, presenting the Princess, still holding on tight to her wrist. "I found thePrincesss, I rescued her from a fighting ring where they had been holding her hostage. The fighting ring has been taken care of by my guild. As a reward for her return, I ask only for an audience with the King." Rhae spoke as diplomatically as she could, making sure to enunciate every word.

"I can kill you. Right here. So tell me, Princess." "Aww, the pretty boy thinks that it's a threat. Go ahead and kill me. My parents will know that it was you and they will find you and kill you. All of that would have been for nothing so it won't matter. But please, kill me. I'll bring me great peace in my grave when you are."

she said, her voice sounding like a royal but also like she was truly worried. He turned to her, standing very straight. "Princess Anne." "This is a truly bad thing that has happened, Captain," Annie said, making her eyebrows go down like she was very worried. "Isla... just to disappear like this. Do you have any idea, any small thought, about what might have happened?"

"I saw the announcement on the television. How are you holding up?" At that moment, the announcement came again. I found myself looking and listening. Sebastian was dressed in a suit of white with medals of excellence pinned to it. The princess was wearing a beautiful red dress that covered her feet. She and Sebastian held hands and smiled at the camera, their eyes met but Sebastian's were pain filled, and I knew that the wedding was, indeed, in two weeks time.

The adopted princess. “Winona.”

he declared, his voice carried by hidden amplifiers across the city, “Emilia Clarke Holstein shall be known as The Star Consort of Aeternum — symbol of unity, and of peace’s triumph over war.” The cheers were deafening. Princess Emilia stepped forward next, kneeling before them as the Royal Chaplain placed a diadem upon her brow. “By decree of Aeternum and the will of the people,” he said, “Princess Emilia Clarke II is now declared Crown Princess of the Star Region.” The young princess rose, her eyes bright with pride — and relief. Above them, the sky exploded with the sound of fireworks. The air shimmered with petals released from drones, cascading like rain made of color. The entire city p

“Your glove has a tear. What did you do?” “Harvey, now isn’t the time,” I mumbled, gesturing at the speaker on the podium. “Let us all encourage the presence of the Azenthars who organized this prestigious event.” The man spread his arm wide as the girl took a step forward. “Princess Zandra of Azen.” She bowed her head slightly and waved a hand at everyone. “The prince and the only heir to the throne,” he strode forward as everyone lowered their gazes to a bow, “Enzo Azenthar.”

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .

They were excited to see the incredible scenery above their Kingdom directly. The Princess they had always considered useless. The Princess was a troublemaker and often humiliated the Kingdom. Now, no one else said such a thing. After what they saw, the lousy image Queenie had built for twenty years was gone. Bright River’s people only glanced at the Princess with admired glances. They adored Princess Queenie as an excellent future ruler. She was brave, and she was a dragon controller. After several decades, the Bright River Kingdom finally returned the Dragons to their side.

I already knew what it said, even before Rashid read it aloud for all to hear. King Asban, It is our greatest pleasure to join you this evening. We have sent riders ahead of us to announce the meaning of our meeting, in hopes you will prepare for our arrival appropriately. As you know, my son has come of age and is in search of a worthy bride. The importance of his betrothal is of the same as the betrothal of your own daughter. I’m aware you have denied her hand to the other three kingdom’s princes. It is my greatest honor to present my own son, in hopes you will find him a worthy fit for the Princess. Prince Sadeon is jubilant for this meeting; I do hope you consider our offer.