Princess Treatment List Novels & Stories

"Indeed, I did present this gift. It is also true that one of my attendants wrote down House Upton's name on the guest list." A sudden commotion broke out. "Pretending to be a member of the royal family is a capital crime!" "More than that, she impersonated the Princess, the Queen Mother's precious treasure and His Majesty's own elder sister!" "This woman will use any filthy trick to seduce Alaric. If I were Princess Lydia, I would have her thrown into the moat."

She asked. "Yes, baby. It is. A real tiara for my little princess", Charles replied. "Mummy", she said and moved to sit beside her mother on the couch. "Are you feeling sick again?" "Just a little, princess. Don't worry, I'll be fine and we'll bake our Christmas cookies like always." "Yeah! Don't worry, mummy. I will take care of you. You will be fine." "Thanks, baby." "Mummy?" "Yes." "Can I become a real princess that lives in a big castle?"

“At last”, she is awake, Alex says impressively, “so I thought it right to give you a royal delicacy and treatment as a queen that you are” Still with an open mouth “Alex, this is too much, why have I done to deserve all this treatment? you are indeed golden and amazing, thank you for all you do”

"Tired from all the princess treatment?" "The chef you hired, the driver, the housekeeper, that's what you call princess treatment?" I stand up feeling the rage consuming my whole being, "Not giving a fuck is NOT princess treatment! You barely acknowledge my presence since New Year and this week you've been missing for six days! Why would you care if I'm gone for one night, it's not like you're going to be in the same room with me. Is it because of the brunch? You're mad because I ditched your family's brunch? For God's sake, I'm nine months pregnant, Luca! I'm tired, can't you get that?"

His fancy royalties i have met earlier, didn't even wear such dress . I kept staring and procrastinate so I could waste more time , Jewel entered with group of maids and told me that the king is so much mad now and he can't wait anymore she begged me to hurry ,I told her at least I need scarf or anything to hide the frontings , and for sure the naked back, thats if she wants me to wear it, she politely refused and said that's the kings order and he is running out of patience , and ordered them to force it on me !!

“We don’t know. She left in a car—luxury, judging by the footage—but the license plates are encrypted. Confidential.” Confidential? My chest tightens. Who could she have left with? “She hugged the man inside,” the Beta adds reluctantly. I glare at him, my fists clenching at my sides. A man? Before I can say anything, an envelope is placed on my desk. It’s an invitation, the royal crest stamped in gold on the front. I tear it open and scan the contents, my eyes narrowing as I read. A mate ball. And then I see it: the princess’s name. Evelyn.

I march downstairs and into the living room where Enrique is sitting with Marco while my dad’s in his study and my moms probably smoking a cigarette somewhere. “Fine I’ll work for you. However you’re not gonna make me do stupid chores like get lunch, coffee or do your laundry.” He looks at me confused. “ Princess I would never make you do those things. I’ll treat you like the perfect princess you are. No stupid chores.” “Really?” I ask completely taken aback. “ Of course my princess deserves nothing but the best.” He walks closer to be and I back up until he has me pinned against the wall. I look over to Marco for help but he’s too busy on his phone to care about anything.

I have realized that there is a hidden beauty that can be found by simply being true to who I truly am. Because of this, one of the first things on my list of things to do if I am finally able to enjoy my freedom as a civilian is to indulge in anything and everything that my stomach demands. I can recall quite well that I went to McDonald's and ordered everything that I enjoy eating, including a cheeseburger, steak, a cola float, and anything else that my eyes are able to view.If I were still at the Royal Palace, those kinds of things would be considered nothing more than garbage, I made it a point to make sure that I would be able to consume everything that I enjoy on that particular day. O

Doutina Royal Air's managing director is her. Barb, Angelina, Prof Rosaline, Prof May, Dr Pretty leeward, and Angel Liticia were introduced by her. She stated that we are not identical twins. In our haze. It's a Princess and a Prince situation. The Princess is the senior, while the Prince is the junior. The empress of the Indo-Continent is Princess. Let us extend a warm welcome to Princess Justine Justice MacLean. As she stood to drop her head, she was praised.

From Chanel to Gucci, Dior to Louis Vuitton, the luxury brands had spared no expense in making this a memorable morning for her. She felt like she couldn't breathe. To her, it wasn't because she had never tasted such luxury and treatment, but because this princess treatment was coming from her man. It was a first. She had dated some guys but never did they do a thing like this. There wasn't even a chance for them to even give her a thing from Starbucks. "Come in, there's more," Bentley guided her to a table set up with a lavish breakfast spread, complete with fresh pastries, fruit, and a bottle of champagne. "I thought we could have breakfast out here," he said, pulling out a chair for her.