Novel & Cerita Royalty 33

“By accepting this title, you have vowed to honour it and uphold it. You have vowed to be loyal to the throne and those who are your own. You have promised to abide by the laws of our Kind. Breaching the same will entail twice the punishment that one would receive as a normal vampire. This title bestows you with not only an esteemed position in the court, but it will also give you more power. May the Moon Goddess be with you.” I bowed, as was customary, and let the decree settle in. So that is why she wanted me to become a Royale? She wanted me to be bound by the throne. “I accept this honour and will abide by the laws of our Kind. I will uphold and honour my position and will not misuse it

“I’ll talk to my father.” Luciano didn’t look convinced, but he let it go. “That’s everything,” he said after a moment. “Your flight leaves in thirty minutes.” “Of course it does,” I muttered, gathering the files. I paused, then looked up at him again. “I need something else.” That got his attention. A slow, knowing smile crept onto his face as he leaned back. “That doesn’t sound optional.” “It’s not.” I slid the black card across the desk toward him. “I need a full file on the royal family. Everything.”

Now, for the one divorce that truly mattered, he arrived punctually. When Benedict saw me, he stepped toward me. “I’ve thought about many things over the past three days. Perhaps we haven’t reached the end yet. “I finally understand what it feels like to lose the person you love. “I could never betray you again. It’s unbearable.” For three full years, Benedict had never once repented. Were three days truly enough to grant him such an awakening? I smiled bitterly and shook my head. “Benedict, over the past few years, I gave you thirty-three chances.

True love is capable of overcoming any obstacle. Your words warm my heart and remind me of what is most important. Even in the face of the challenges of royalty, I am lucky to have loved ones who believe in me and support me unconditionally. While I share moments of vulnerability with my family and friend, Prince Alexander also opens up to me. He reveals his deepest fears and shares his concerns about the expectations of royalty. Prince Alexander: Giovanna, sometimes I feel the weight of my real responsibilities. I'm afraid of not living up to expectations and not being able to protect you and our kingdom in the best possible way.

Berth said, gazing at her reflection in the mirror; the candle at the side of the dressing mirror illuminated her face. "I always knew I was born to be royalty, born to order people around, and watch people bow at my feet. Something inside me always spoke those words; I dreamed it, and now I am living it." Berth smiled, then slowly rose to her feet. "You have served me well, Tamar. Once I become the third queen of Decreash, I will not forget your loyalty." Berth said, then walked past her, making her way to her bed. Just then a knock came on the door…

he scoffed, but immediately shut up hearing Christian's furious growl directed at him. "Mind your words, Arnold! Don't forget she is the Royal Beta female."Christian growled, shutting him up. Damn, Royal? I liked the sound of that, but did I care? Absolutely not. "And respect is all that you will give her." I could see Arnold literally glaring at me, wanting nothing to bury me alive. But that only made me smirk at him. Sucks for you, Arnold!

The fear I felt and the noise I was hearing was making my headache, the friendly man walked to us with a young boy behind him who was lifting two beautiful golden crowns on a white pillow. He stood in front of us then gave a low bow. "Long live my king and queen," he said then got a beautiful crown that was engraved with all the most expensive stones and put it on the king's head, he bowed then got the smaller crown engraved with diamonds and put it on my head, then bowed and walked away with the young boy. "Long live the king and queen!" The people cheered loudly then kept quiet when the king lifted his hand. "Long live your Highness," one man in royal robes said, looking at the way he move

My fingers slid over the engravings of the coin, the frigid metal soft against my skin. She sighed with relief. "The gods have answered our prayers," I told her reassuringly, "I will get us out of this, I promise." Aunt Iris patted me on the shoulder. A sad look passed over her eyes. "Don't make promises you can't keep, child."

"Your majesties!" he uttered. "I want you to monitor the royal convoy of Prince Raphael the whole night. He is on his way back to Baltimore now." My father ordered. "Yes your majesty!" the minister replied. That's how we acted upon receiving the said news because the three Kingdoms of Brizalia, Delivria and Acrostica comprises the United Kingdom of Anglutica, a known enemy of Baltimore with respect to territory. I went back to my palace and call Prince Raphael. "Hon, I know you have enough valid reason for travelling at night but I want you to know that I am so worried about you travelling this time. Hon you're already considered as a royal family of Baltimore because we are engaged for mor

Akana used the word Primus, the Relevian word for the headmaster, hoping to sound more respectful. "Virtus Scolaris is known to receive royalties from all over the world even if the kingdoms are rivals. What do you think would happen if the other kingdoms found out that you do not seem interested in protecting the royal students from threats? " Akana suddenly felt a warm breath against his ear and a slimy voice that reverberated in the room. "You're not of the royalty, my dear." Akana had wondered when the priest would open his mouth. Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it.