Novel & Cerita Room For A Prince And Princess

Inside was not exactly a prison, but it wasn’t comfortable either. The room was small and empty, the metal walls covered with strange carved symbols and special runes designed to suppress magic. The air was dry and still, as if it were meant to suffocate whoever was there. On a low bench against the wall sat the princess. She looked smaller than usual. Her dark hair was tied back loosely, and her skin looked pale under the soft yellow light of a single wall lamp. She didn’t look up when they entered. King Malakor stepped into the room first; his presence filled the space immediately.

I whisper, leading him towards the right to head down the hallways, but I stop, looking back over my shoulder at the closed door with a little pink bow hanging on it. “What’s in that room, Princess?” Uncle Hunter asks, his voice soft and gentle. “Just some broken dreams.” I answer back, feeling a lump forming in my throat. Uncle Hunter says nothing, but lets me lead him to my office. His workers were quick with boxes and bubble wrap, packing away everything inside.

I still needed to catch him off guard, demanding he speak to me. The prince’s room was bigger than any of the other rooms I had been in. There was a large bed neatly made. A couch with a flat-screen television on the wall adjacent to it. A room-like closet filled with clothes and shoes. The balcony overlooked the pool and the ocean. Yeah, his room was made for royalty, alright.

I had probably woken her up when got up, but why was she here? Taking a closer look at my surroundings, I'm in a room with rich walls in red and yellow colors full of details. Furniture was robust but made of expensive wood, carpets told embroidered stories, even the doors and windows were made of noble wood. There was no doubt, this was the princess's new room and Prince Arthur V's old room when he was a baby. Before I had time to make any assumptions about my current situation, two servants in their typical flag-colored uniforms enter the room.

“I don’t know. I didn’t get his name. Some Beta’s son, I’m guessing. He asked me to dance, and I declined.” I look around at the party goers. So many laughing, smiling faces. So much splender. So many prim peacocks strutting about. Some of the women titter and crane their necks not even bothering to try to hide the fact that they are gaping at the platform where the thrones rest. They are empty, of course, my parents enjoying the party they paid for. It seems that everyone is looking for me. But tucked away in this quiet alcove in the hallway, both the prince and princess of Crescent Falls are hidden from the world.

Otherwise, he’d be dead. The princess shook hands and hugged guests decked out in tuxedos and colorful dresses ranging from blues to pinks. With his eyes trained on her location, Kingston clasped his hands behind his back and settled in for a long, excruciating night of watching. King Hernando and Queen Dorothea stood at the head of the room, their four bodyguards and Raoul flanking them. From time to time, the Queen was gazing at Princess Romaine. “‘I see you made it down with no trouble,’” a voice came over Kingston’s com in his ear.

Seri knew that if she tried to save her tears, she would just end up being the fake princess with messed up make-up, and that's not something that she needed as of the moment. The huge doors opened and a bunch of important leaders of the world slowly emptied the room. The prince strategically waited for every single one of them to leave before revealing himself in front of an old lady. She smiled at the prince and happily reached out her arms to hug him tightly. "Did you eat well, my dear?" The lady asked. "I hope that making you entertain the princesses was much better than talking with all those leaders. If it was not, I'd be more than guilty that I chose to switch places with you."

when he told us not to go into that room he must have known what he was saying, and have had a good reason for saying it. 'Surely the sky won't fall about our heads if we DO go in,' said the second Princess. Dragons and such like monsters that would devour us will not be hidden in the room. and how will our father ever find out that we have gone in?' While they were speaking thus, encouraging each other, they had reached the room; the eldest fitted the key into the lock, and snap! the door stood open The three girls entered, and what do you think they saw? the room was quite empty, and without any ornament, but in the middle stood a large table, with a gorgeous cloth, and on it lay a big ope

He stared at me long enough to freeze the blood in my veins, until he broke the ice, and started talking . " you might wonder why are you here , if you let me just tell you my princess .......... this is my personal room , none is allowed here at all , and I have this table to dine at alone all of this time, alone every night........but it is going to change , .....so my Princess "I looked back at him " you have to know you aren't anyone , from now on and until , you get used to us and get used to live here with me , you are welcome here anytime except in special occasions, you will always eat here with me "