Princess Treatment Artinya Novels & Stories

Not because the first one hadn’t been perfect, but because he wanted me to have something chosen purely for joy. “This time,” he’d said, holding my hand as we walked through Rome’s most exclusive bridal boutiques, “I want you to feel like the princess you are.” Princess treatment. That’s what Giulia had called it when I’d finally told her everything. “You look like a woman who’s been thoroughly spoiled,” she’d said, studying my face across her desk at the gallery. “Is it that obvious?” “You’re glowing. Actually glowing. Like you’ve been lit from the inside.”

His words poked her mind like an arrow. “I… I appreciate y-your de-decision, Sir,” which seemed wise for a moment, she said it in one go even though she stuttered a lot. “Hm, good.” He patted her head. She closed her eyes shut in embarrassment. He just treated her like an animal. Like his pet. “Then you should express your thanks, don’t you, princess?” Her subconscious scoffed at the nickname given him. Princess?! That is how he treats a princess. But she did not have time to react to her subconscious.

Elissa plastered on her fake smile and gestured as she turned to show them the way. Hayward and Dantares rose again, while the others were a bit slow to follow. He tried to offer the princess a sympathetic smile, but it wasn't terribly convincing. She was a princess, after all. Entertaining guests was part of the job. Being dangled in front of them like a piece of meat wasn't uncommon either, at least among the human kingdoms. In return, she got to live a life of luxury in an incredible palace. From what he'd seen, Hayward assumed most women would make that trade.

The kind that seeps into your marrow. I almost giggled. What a stereotype. The mistress gets food tossed in her face in a fancy restaurant. I mean, Jesus — was this a bad soap opera? I looked in the mirror. My eyes were puffy. My complexion was blotchy. And all I could do was wonder how stupid I'd been to believe I ever belonged in that kind of life, sitting opposite Creed with gold-plated menus and lilac drinks. As if I were some kind of princess instead of an imposter in a red dress and too-good-to-be-true makeup.

“This room is very luxurious and excessive, Madam. How can I accept all these things? Of course, this is something that no one could ever imagine. Didn't you say that if the rule here is that everyone here is considered equal and treated equally, how could everything turn out like this? It was something that no one could ever imagine and I became confused about everything that happened. Now what should I do? Of course everything can never be good at all and with everything that is, of course.” "Indeed, all the rooms in this palace are deliberately made the same. But for you it is an exception, because you are what God has blessed. How could we possibly treat you the same as them? That is the

Even if I somehow force myself to do it, I won’t be able to bear it later. “ The Princess can’t give you what you want, Leister! ” Tears start streaming down her cheeks. “ Do you think she will let you take her as you like, hard, and rough and absolutely animalistic? Can you call her names? No! Can you make her bend over this desk as you like? No! You will never be yourself with her! The moment you smack her ass, she will tell you she is a Royal Princess who deserves better treatment. She is too proper and prim for you! ” I frown. “ Mind your words, Agrona. Don’t take advantage of your importance in my life. ”

I tried to reason out. Nikita shook her head in dismay and crossed her arms. “Your beauty is useless when you don’t take care of it. The prince is looking for you. Do you know how princesses from other kingdoms spent an entire three to five hours just to dress up well and do their makeup by the handmaids with intensive care? That is because they are going to introduce themselves as the princes in our kingdom!” I caressed my nape. “Well, it is not my first intention to dress up for the prince. I didn’t even know that he is here-"

Princess Lian was getting dressed as she grumbled and protested angrily. The maid nervously: Your Highness, we must hurry; the king is very angry, and everyone is waiting for you downstairs. Lian angrily: Oh, I can't take part in it. I feel so degraded just thinking I'm just their spoil. Oh my god, ohhhhhhhh. The maid quietly grabbed her by the arm. My princess, these are our customs, traditions, and customs inherited throughout the ages and generations. You must accept them and give in so that peace prevails in our kingdom. Think of it from this point of view, my princess.

Keep your feet on the ground ! « Anyway, just don’t make it difficult for her. Have you heard about what’s new ? » we all look at her confused, and ignorant of what she wants to say, she signs for us to approach and whisper, « I heard that the beauty is going to another kingdom as a merchandise » said the first maid. « Are you stupid ? Since when a person is a merchandise, » I stated. « You don’t know, the princesses here are only for trade, she means that the youngest princess is going as a peace trade. I pity them, they have everything yet nothing, » said the second maid.

The room seemed to suit her; delicate but bold. I gently place Adelaide onto her four-poster bed. As soon as her body’s away from mine a piece is missing from my being. I stroke her cheek gently, the man behind me clears his throat. I turn, the fire is back in the Prince’s eyes, “Thank you for getting her safely here, you may leave now,” his tone full of authority, even I felt the need to submit to him. “My Prince,” I bow, “She is my mate, I cannot leave her,” I say down to my toes before looking up slightly, my back still bent. “Nonsense, my sister does not have a mate. She has been recuperating after her terrible ordeal.”