Novel & Cerita Quotes From A Queen

And she placed hers in his, "Eva." "A beautiful name, and why am I not surprised?" he raised her knuckles and kissed it, albeit still peering at her face. Salvatore felt himself cringe, which became irritation quickly when he saw her glancing at him with a raised brow and upturned lips, and he darted his eyes to the wall immediately. She laughed, "That's very nice of you, but I kinda know that already," Victor mumbled, "I'll be shocked if you don't," he gave a lopsided smile, "Just amazed there's no crown on your head, Queen."

"I know you'll make a great king, Henry, but behind every great king is an even greater queen." I sighed, the expectations of royal lineage pressing upon me. "I know, Dad, and Mum was a great queen. She still is, and I want to marry a woman just like her." "I'm glad." As he walked toward me, the familial bond between us echoed through the room. I stood up, and we shared a hug, the regal ambiance providing a backdrop to the intimate moment. Walking him to the door, I opened it for him, watching as he made his way back to his Rolls Royce, which awaited him in the yard.

“You forget your place, witch.” With another flick of her finger, the ground beneath him split apart, jagged cracks spreading as black mist slithered upward like serpents, coiling around his limbs, tightening their grip. The King bared his teeth. “I am the King. I always take what I want. But if I cannot have it… then no one will.” The Queen let out a sharp laugh, unimpressed. “Blabbering as usual.” With a swift motion, she unleashed another wave of darkness—but this time, it wasn’t just shadow. A blinding light erupted from within it, swallowing everything in its path.

How stupid can this servants be? Dev lowered her head, her body shaking with fright. She then cupped her trembling hands and blurted out the truth. “My Lord, The Queen only took a bite on the bun and suddenly collapsed. She…she would be better after a while…” She said in a shaky voice. The sweat poured out like a stream of fear, trickling down her cheeks as the throat suddenly became sparse. Dev gulped down, trying to pull herself back to her original composure. “What?!”

Nevertheless, they were terrified by the Queen’s next remark. “I’m the Queen and I say you’re qualified. I will kill whoever has the courage to say otherwise.” She spoke nonchalantly, but the overwhelming ferocity in her tone could not be concealed!

It should be hers, and I should have not here to begin with. Or perhaps...fully perish. “Look around, Altara,” a highly voice of the Queen suddenly came to mind. I shivered, looking to the highest darkest heaven. “You...” “Don't be confuse and listen,” she said, though sound more an order. “See the image around?” “Image?” I look around and nodded. “So they are just an image?” Before I can laugh to the madness, the queen sigh the deepest, shaken my knees. “They are not just an image,” she said, her voice filled with nothing but freezing serious.

I shouldn't let a queen belittle me. “I did what I was asked to do and survived while doing it,” I inhaled. “Not that you expected me to,” I said that last part to get under her skin and it worked. The queen’s eyes narrowed just a little, but it was enough. I knew my words had gotten to her. Slade’s jaw tensed, but he stayed quiet. “You speak boldly,” the queen said. Her voice was calm, but there was a cold edge to it.Careful, child. Boldness without wisdom is a quick way to an early grave.”

His throat bobbed hard as he swallowed, before he finally forced the words past his lips. “ They’re saying the Queen is… cursed. ”

There is no alternative. I shook my head and my discomfort pricked me. I cannot... somebody who puts his life in danger of mine? I... I don't even know them. I can't ask that of anyone." “You do not have a choice,” Rowan said. “It is not a question of asking; it is a matter of survival. You are queen now, Auri. You must act accordingly." I heaved a sigh and leaned against the bed in an attempt to wrap my head around it. "When will I meet this knight?"

Every movement dripped elegance and death. The Queen. Her smile was almost tender as she looked down at them. “Such devotion,” she murmured. “The girl who loves the beast. How poetic.” Aria rose to her feet, the gold in her eyes flaring. “You’re the one who turned him into this. You think I’ll let you win?” The Queen tilted her head, amused. “Win? My dear, I already have. You’re standing in my kingdom, breathing my shadows. Every second you stay here, your light fades. Even now, you feel it slipping, don’t you?”