Queen's Necklace Persona 5 Royal Novels & Stories

I asked in shock. “It doesn’t matter,” she said. “You’re now their favorite narrative. The Ice Queen reunited with the fallen King? It’s gold, Ophelia.” I got up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out into the city lights. "Send them a picture. One of the older ones. Grainy and provocative would be good. Let them think about that." Charlotte smiled, her thumbs moving rapidly over the keyboard. "Done. Oh, and Lia—we found his address. It wasn’t even that hard."

Her words sank in my body. Back at the island, Zack had mentioned this but he just didn’t go into full details. He made me believe that nothing was wrong. “This is a necklace that has been in every Queen’s possession. The necklace helps every Queen discover her chakra to help her in self-growth. Have it,” she said, dropping the piece on my hand. It was an extremely white necklace that looked like a museum's artifact. “But, your majesty. I can’t accept this. This must really mean much to you!” I exclaimed, with the necklace in my hand. I aimed to give her back but she withdrew.

Something that looks almost like real surprise, tamped down quickly under a performance of wider concern. “I’ve been to the Imperial Palace,” she continues, voice dropping to the register of someone sharing necessary and reluctant information. “And that necklace—“ she points at my throat, “I’ve seen it before. It belongs to the future Queen.” A pause, perfectly measured. “Hades gave it to me once. A long time ago.” The courtyard goes completely silent. “Did you steal it?” The words land in the cold air and stay there.

Her Majesty the Queen put the necklace on her neck, together with her necklace with the same design, only that the gem in hers was somewhat obsidian- like. “NOFJODWDNW!” ‘NO! give it back! Give it back! Why are you even doing all this!?’ I struggled against my roped and bindings, groaning and trying to communicate even if my words were incoherent and muffled by the gag. Her Majesty the Queen grew annoyed and impatient of my action, she ordered one of the men to take off my gag, “Take off her gag. We might as well hear her communicate and all since she is going to die in the end.”

The party was still raging. Nyra could feel it—that heat. Someone was watching her. She turned. Ember. Tears in her eyes. Even Derek looked... soft. Almost like he cared. But Danae? She looked ready to shatter her own jaw. "Did you see the Luna Queen's necklace?" "Yeah. Princess Nyra bid on it herself. Real Luminous Stone. Only one in the kingdom." "The Luna Queen treats her like she's blood." Every word hit Danae like a silver needle.

She said. "Well we better make sure we do what we are supposed to, then." He said. He ran his hand along her shoulder and Pearl felt chills run through her. He moved his other hand along the opposite shoulder and did the same. He loosened the clasp and lowered the necklace down her neck, running it onto her chest and then lifting it over her head. It was the most erotic way possible to remove a necklace. "Thank you." Pearl said. "You're welcome. I'll put it away properly. It was my great grandmother's necklace. The Queen Victoria." He said, looking at it.

she uttered to Nero with a displeased look on her face, which made Nero frown. Anisia removed her necklace and then looked at Callum. “This belongs to my mother, Sir, so…handle it with care,” she said to Callum and tried to walk towards him. The guards tried to stop her but Callum signalled them to not stop her. She handed her necklace to Callum and stepped back, and witnessed Callum thoroughly staring down at her necklace. “Go and call Prince Nevan here,” Callum suddenly gave that order after scanning that necklace of hers because he understood this necklace was what had helped these humans enter their world, but how did she have this necklace?

"What do you want from me?" She smirked. "I'm Nineveh, Queen of all Fae Realm," she stated. Then she lifted a necklace in her hand that was glowing. I widened my eyes when I saw that it was the same necklace that I had used to come here— the same necklace that was my ticket out. The wish necklace. "We have a lot to chat about. You can begin by telling me how you got Vaella," she demanded while pointing at the necklace.

he says into my hair. I push back slightly, and he places the necklace around my throat. It takes him a few seconds to work the clasp. Then he drops his hand and using a finger presses the word QUEEN slightly into my flesh before handing me his necklace. I secure it, turn the clasp to the back, and press his KING into his flesh too. That's when I catch a multi-colored flash from the corner of my eye as the kitten jumps onto the bed then flies off. King doesn't miss it either. "Was that a cat?"

Shysie stepped into the hallway and compelled Phoebe, “Don’t try to run, obey every king and queen.” Phoebe grabbed her chest to feel for her shaman necklace, as her hymning was not working. “Looking for this?” Queen Lana asked, holding the necklace. Phoebe starts the hyming again, knowing it is close enough, and as long as nothing is between herself and the necklace, the hyming will still lift the compelling. Queen Lana put the necklace in the pockets of her fitted, short sleeve dress coat, but Phoebe had already managed to set herself free. ‘I just have to pretend for now,’ she willed herself, silently waiting for the next demand.