Queen Beryl From Sailor Moon Mga Nobela at Kwento

‘’This crown,’’ The high priestess picked up the first crown, lifting it, its diamond and sapphires glinting, and she approached me. I let go of Zephyr’s hand and sat down as the crown was gently placed on my head. ‘’with the power vested on me as the high priestess of Eradon, I crown you Sapphire Daphne Hills as the new Luna Queen of Eradon!’’ she announced and then turned towards Zephyr.

Long shiny silver hair, intimidating violet eyes, strong body build with an aura so fierce, it ignited fear in people's hearts at first glance. Berthiel on the other hand, got his looks from his mother. Shoulder length silver hair, threaded with beautiful colourful flowers, kind violet eyes with a smile that was cheerful and warm. She was glowing like the sun and her aura was gentle. They were looking so magnificent and beautiful that Ron was just stunned. He then recognised the Queen. That was the present Queen Mother! How could she still be alive?! This was thousands of years ago! Then he started to freak. If Zedekiel was 94 here, then how old was he in the present time???

I already knew my mate; I didn't want anyone else! "But I already had someone in mind?" "Really? And who would that be?" Shit, shit, shit—think! "That would be—his name is—" I felt him, just beyond the door, posed to knock. My mate, Sebastian! "Ayda? What's wrong?" "Her eyes! Do you see them? Silver!" "Like the First Luna, Queen Diana!" "Sorry, I—" Sebastian must have left, decided not to intrude. I closed my eyes, waiting to hear the call, so I could shift them back to their normal brown.

Sonya said with a laugh, “stupid nerves anyway.” The four looked at each other with slight smiles before looking back at Sonya with concern on their faces. “Sonya, the pendant we gave you is a goddess gifted pendant. It holds a direct link to the goddess and the reason you felt the power and the jumpiness of it. That all means that you have been found to be worthy to be the next moon goddess guardian.” Luna Maria stated. Sonya looked at her and then started chuckled thinking it was a joke. “That’s a good one Luna.”

“A presence born from Selene’s essence. The Mirror Queen.” A priest whispered a prayer. “The ancients spoke of her—a fragment of Selene’s power that refused to merge, cast away to prevent corruption.” “She’s no longer cast away,” Kimberly said. “She’s here.” Elion spoke up, hesitant. “If she’s truly born of Selene… then she may carry the same magic. The same right to command the Heart.” Silence fell. Kimberly looked around the table—at faces that mirrored fear she couldn’t voice.

I stared at the endless stretch of white petals surrounding us, imagining them blooming under a different woman’s laughter, under a different love story that has always been there. Why didn’t he tell me? The thought rose uninvited. Am I just… filling empty space? I lowered my gaze to my hands, trying to remain focused. The Queen Mother reached into a velvet pouch resting beside her and withdrew a bracelet from it. It had small moonstone gem around it. “It belonged to her,” she said gently and my heart skipped. “I believe you should wear it,” she continued, extending it toward me, “until Kaius decides what place you truly hold beside him.”

"Our finest smiths have not slept. They poured their hope into the forge. For our queen." Our queen. The words resonated deep within me, a chord of belonging I hadn't known I was missing. I reached out, my fingers tracing the impossibly intricate filigree etched into the metal. "It is forged of moonsilver," Bhaera explained, holding it out to me. "Lighter than a whisper, stronger than a mountain's heart. It will protect you."

The cold was absolute—a soul-deep frost that tried to extinguish my Hallowed spark. I struggled, my vision blurring. Selene leaned in close, her breath smelling of the void. "You were always the special one. The one Leo loved. The one the goddess chose. Well, the goddess is dead, Elara. And I am the one who will bury you." I felt my strength failing. The gold in my marrow was being suppressed by the sheer weight of her malice. I looked up toward the spire. The High Queen was raising a shard of obsidian—the Mother-Lode. It was glowing with a terrifying, rhythmic light.

The little girl always agreed, even though she didn't even know what brainwashing it was. "It's... I was born and given the name of my great aunt's family." And poor Delfine didn't even know she existed. "Delfine in the end died in vain." "Exactly that point we'd like to get to." Icarus said. Leonore passed her hand on the long hair and at the end of the strands, a huge bluish pearl appeared in the palm of her hand. There was a trembling light inside the sphere. "This pearl is made only by the witches of my clan, only women possess them, and only women can receive them." Leonore spoke again and the light that flew trapped in the pearl seemed to look at Artemisia. It was until... Cute.

This time the world was still. A silver shore kissed by moonlight. And Kael whole, glowing, alive walked toward her dressed in ceremonial robes. His curse was gone. His smile brighter than she’d ever seen it. She turned and saw herself. But she wasn’t wearing Kael’s mark. She wore a crown an Oceanic Crown made of obsidian coral and moonstone shards. Behind her, the waters bowed, spirit beasts floating in reverence. Her heart clenched. She was Queen. She was powerful. But alone.