Robin Hood Prince John Disney นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He looked like someone who could do that. I was still think about this when I felt a slight tap on my shoulder. I quickly turned to see upon feeling the touch and my beating heart calmed upon seeing that it was just John. His face however mirrored mine; scared. "Let's go, Luna Aria," he said quickly, his eyes still on the retreating prince. "King Ryder waits." I turned and stared at Prince Hudson for a few seconds before turning to John and giving him a nod. Together we continued our walk to the stable.

Robin whistled under his breath as he unfolded himself from his tiny sports car. Little John looked like he was crawling out of a clown car as he slid from the passenger side. It was enough to make me giggle. "If I had known we would be rubbing elbows with real royalty, I would've dressed up." "I guess the Prince part of Aeryck's name escaped you." I crossed my arms and leaned back into Rhys' heat. I expected our morning after repairing our mate bond to be awkward.

Damn his killer smile and his dimples. "You know" I faced him, propping my left arm under my head "my prince charming is gonna have dimples just like you" I poked his cheek. He groaned "here we go again" I was pretty serious about the prince charming thing, I know that we dont live in a fairytale world but I believe there is a special person waiting for us. My special person must be super cute, tall, must have brown hair, blue eyes, dimples, and yes, pink lips. Yummy.

Scarlett and Aurora both doubled to the floor in pain and screamed. "Aurora!" The prince shouted and turned to the owner of the arrow. There was some painful sensation from the arrow as it charred her skin like acid. 'Is this...holy water?' "Your majesty!" Scarlett and Aurora simultaneously glared at the new figures from the distance. They were three, one had a dark blue robe while the other was a shorter man with elf ears and dressed as some sort of Robinhood. The last one was a humongous wolf growling and darting directly at Aurora.

Diana couldn't help but feel a bit puzzled as she was about to call out to him and check the dressing room when the door swung open. And then, John walked out slowly. He was wearing a warm yellow fluffy hoodie with a cute Winnie the Pooh print on the chest. Looking up, Diana saw an extremely handsome face. His handsome and noble features carried a faint touch of aloofness, and beneath the bangs on his forehead, there were a pair of phoenix eyes that were now shimmering with complexity. Diana stared at him intently for a while, then her eyes widened, and she exclaimed with excitement, "Looks great! So adorable!"

I hadn’t been sure how no one knew which and then how they got away with the things they do. “What’s that mean?” he asked. “Well, some of the whispers I heard call you the Princes of Ravenwood. It just seems like a bit much,” I explained, pointing my chopstick with sashimi on it at him as I talked. Before I could bring the bite to my mouth, he ate it. “Mhm. Well, that’s just because of our family,” he shrugged. “And that means?” I furrowed my brow, annoyed he took my food. “And stop stealing my food. I’m not trying to feed you,” I grumbled.

The Princess never gave them these as protection from Rolfe’s prying eyes. This is the Princess' way of protecting her loved ones. But John and William were stubborn, which never stopped them from breaking the rules. That’s how they defeated the many Pentalium leaders before, and John will gladly demonstrate it again. John whistled like a bird. The sharp tone was received by his spies. From the crowd, children with baskets of flowers and candies rush into the scene. Inspired by the Doctor’s ingenuity from the Keep, John created his own whistling commands to his spies.

"Relax my friend, I've got the perfect plan to solve all your problems." "I'm listening as long as all the contenders for Robin's love are eliminated," John replied after taking a bite of the hamburger on his plate. "Harry is simply a pathetic person who can't get over the mistakes of his father. He's helped us out in achieving the destruction that we wanted. Now that Robin and Andrew have broken up, you will show up as the knight in shining armour and save your pretty damsel in distress. Who knows, she might just fall in love with you."

I try to come back with a quick quip, but confusion at his words wash over me, and I ask, “Who the hell is that? Prince John?” “You know. From Robin Hood?” He rolls his eyes at me. I don’t know what he’s talking about, but I take it that his words are not a compliment. “I am the perfect villain when I want to be,” I insist. “But that’s not what I’m trying to do, dear cousin. I don’t want to be a villain. I want to be a queen!”

He's faster than I thought. I was about to fly into the air, but I forgot I couldn't do that here, or I'd risk being exposed. Ah, am I cornered now? Should I face him? Gulp. This is sooner than I expected. "R-Robin Golden!" The hooligans look terrified. "We... we didn't touch her! Please have mercy!" They were trembling and sweating bullets as they backed away. I raise an eyebrow. Is Robin that terrifying in their eyes?