Romeo And Cinderella English Lyrics の小説・ストーリー

“I plan on inviting him for my poetry slam. And after I must have spoilt him with some well written words meant for him, he would not be able to resist me.” Standing up to cat-walk, she continued. “And in Taylor Swift’s tone I’d goad him on: ‘Romeo take me to somewhere we could be alone. I’d be waiting; all there’s left to do is run. You’d be the Prince and I’ll be the Princess. It’s a love story, baby just say yes’.” Lucy shook her head with a smile. “You must be going nuts. Just like Romeo and Juliet.” “You can say that again.”

She wouldn’t give him words of love. “After the weekend, we are flying to Cristonia, because it’s a formality, but my father has to approve our union. But he will love you.” Nick reassured her. I only wish you did, Ella said silently in her head. Nick grinned. “I have something for you. About the fairytales we talked about earlier. Cinderella in the book lost a shoe at the ball. I don’t have a shoe for you to try on. But what….” Nick pulled something from his pocket. “…what about seeing if these fit?” Nick held up her lace underwear from the night of the ball.

I was hugging them both while closing my eyes as I started whistling. I will forever love them. Even if I am to lose my power. Even if my knees gets old... Or my hair gets white... I don't care. My love for them will never fade. For as long as I live, for as long as I remember... I will forever love you, my dear Juliet. So don't leave me, never leave me alone in this hell. Because if you will... I will drag you back here again... and you will love me again and again.

"Amy, I–" As I twirled her around once more, she seized the opportunity to cut me off. "Marco Costello," she said, her voice brimming with fervor, "I love you more than words can express, and I will continue to love you with every beat of my heart until my last breath escapes me," As the final notes of the song drifted into silence, I dipped Amy low, her breath catching in anticipation before I pulled her back up into my arms, the crowd erupting into applause around us, "Do you love me as much as I love you?" she whispered, her eyes glistening with tears.

“Sure.” I blinked. Did he just say yes? Nina clapped her hands and turned around, yelling, “Okay, come over everyone! Let’s start with Ring Around the Rosie!” The other kids heeded her call, and before I could process what was happening, the children swarmed around us, forming a loose circle. Nina grabbed my hand and, without hesitation, slapped it directly into Xeros's. “Perfect!” Nina said cheerfully, then ran to her own spot in the circle.

“The ceremony starts promptly at two o’clock. Iris and Viktor expects everything to run smoothly, and there will be no room for errors or delays.” I nodded absently, her words blending into the background as I stared at the mirror. My reflection felt foreign, like I was looking at someone else—a hollow version of myself. “And let me remind you,” Evelina continued, her tone sharp, “There will be no repeats of your last little… escapade.” I stiffened at the reminder of my failed escape attempt. “I understand, Mrs. Evelina.” “Good. Viktor has been patient, but don’t test him any further. You’ll do as you’re told, and you’ll do it gracefully.”

The moment had passed, but the spark lingered—just as it should. My gaze fell on the garnet ring he had placed on my finger at the engagement ball. Its deep red glow was steady, unwavering, like the role I had accepted. For tonight, I would rest in my chamber, knowing that I had played my part faithfully, and that Kael believed in the devotion I now appeared to offer. As I slipped beneath the covers, I whispered softly to myself, a quiet acknowledgment of both desire and restraint: Goodnight, my prince.

Sienna hid behind the couch and didn't even dare show her face. I took a deep breath and walked forward, one step at a time. Bianca gasped softly and reached out to grab me. "Ryla! Are you out of your mind?" Mira frantically signaled to me with her eyes. "Don't go yet. You'll die if you do!" I gave them a faint smile in return. I took the glass slipper, lifted my foot, and gently slipped it on. It fit perfectly, neither too big nor too small.

Occasionally I could hear the sounds of the party below us, but as far as I was concerned, the only people in the entire world in this moment were on this rooftop. “Can it always be like this?” I asked. “I feel like I’m in a fairy tale.” Henry stiffened slightly. He took my hand and then a deep breath. “Do you remember the story of why we throw this ball?” he asked. “It was for the Peasant Queen,” I replied. “To sneak her into society.” He nodded, then opened his mouth and shut it. “What is it?” I asked, shifting on the bench to look at him. He looked at me surprised. “You obviously have something you want to say. So say it.”