Royal Novels & Stories

Her face was young, and she looked suspicious of Saffron, her brown eyes watching her every step. "Finally, the youngest of the Princes, our dear Kingsley," August boomed gesturing towards the young man who sat slightly away from the rest of the family. His hair was a deep, inky black. It nestled in the collar of his shirt, pulled into a small braid. His face was incredibly young, yet his eyes held something older within their blue depths. Saffron nearly gasped aloud when his eyes met hers. They were so icy blue they appeared transparent. His face was fine-boned, and he was stunningly beautiful. He had full lips and a delicate nose. He appeared as if a strong wind would break him.

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Your ears picked up on my words right away and reacted. In response to the elderly woman's comments, Esme let out a giddy laugh, but she did not break her expectant gaze. _My youngest son looks just like you. Your hair and eyes are the only things that set you apart. He has eyes fit for a king. "He looks just like me? What exactly is an eye of royalty? Is it because of the colour that it was called that?" _Purple is the colour of royalty. And yes, the two of you are a mirror image of each other. It would be extremely difficult to differentiate the two of you if you stood next to each other and covered your eyes.

They took me from handsome Logan to even more handsome Logan. My suit fit me like a glove, and its royal blue hue exuded a regal charm. The fabric draped beautifully, hugging me in a fitted elegance. The jacket, embellished with delicate accents, framed my shoulders with a confident silhouette. The royal blue trousers completed the ensemble, tailored to perfection. As I adjusted the crisp white shirt and secured a matching royal blue tie, the ensemble spoke of sophistication.

The favor they once held over others is now gone. Jasper stepped forward, his voice measured yet firm. “Your Grace, you are right in your competence, and no one questions your ability to rule,” he paused before coming to the point, “But the weight of the Duchy is heavy, and a ruler must not only govern but also intimidate. The House of Godwin commands the Silver Sword Knights, one of the most renowned knights in the empire. Let us stand beside you, ensure the Grand Duchy remains unchallenged, and strike fear into the hearts of your enemies.”

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“I would like to show you if you come to my country. You will enjoy riding them.” “Thank you, sir,” Andry bowed. “Choose a horse, please.” He added, pointing at the five animals in front of him. “Mm. “ the king pretended to think and stared at the golden-haired male, a small smirk at the corner of his lips. “I would like you to choose one for me. The best one.” “The best?” Andry smiled. “This one,” He did not hesitate to point at a gorgeous black horse. “It is a purebred Arabic, her name is Scarlett. She is a female.”

Tumambad sa kin ang assorted flavor na chocolates from roasted nuts, Gianduja, orange peel to dried strawberry bits. "Wow! Patchi!" “Your Highnes. Good afternoon po,” mabilis kong bati nang makita ang nakangising mukha ng ikatlong prinsipe sa may pintuan. He's so darn handsome wearing a navy blue three-piece Armani suit. He’s not wearing a tie and the three of his buttons are open. I think it’s a trend for these royals. I’m not complaining dahil laging nag pi-pyesta ang mga mata ko sa napaka sexy nilang mga leeg.