Sofia The First The Royal Mess Novels & Stories

~ BAILEY ~ We step into the opulent foyer of the apartment. It is no less and no more elegant and luxurious than Nick’s. The hues are a bit lighter than what Nick evidently prefers and the styles are dissimilar in terms of historical vs. modern, but other than that… Yeah. No expense spared here. Or on any inch of this palace. We’re greeted by a butler, who tells us, “His Majesty is waiting for you, Your Highness.” So king father still likes to be denoted as such. I tuck that away.

A few seconds later, the trumpets played and Sir Saint opened the doors. “Presenting, the Royal Family of Wilhem.” King Ricardo was in front, wearing a plain white coat with gold linings and an elegant single-layered silver crown. Queen Josephine, who wrapped her arm on King Ricardo’s arm, was wearing a long, asymmetrical plum dress with her hair in a bun and of course, the same crown King Ricardo was wearing. Behind them, was Princess Althea and Prince Thomas. Althea was wearing a yellow pouf dress that reached her knees and she had her hair in a ponytail. Her tiara set perfectly on her head. Thomas was just as simple as his Father but he wore a long sleeve polo and a one-sided brown coat t

Ragaleon turned to face the hall. "Behold…" His voice rang through the chamber, strong, enthusiastic, and unmistakably royal. "The first seed of your king… Princess Delilah." At that exact moment, Micah entered the throne room. And what she saw made her stop cold. Every single person in the hall lowered their heads at once. Perfect synchrony: servants, nobles, even members of the royal household. Not one person remained standing upright. And it was not to the king. It was the baby in his arms.

They’d been so wrapped up in their bickering they hadn't even noticed anything else. "Oh! You guys are awake! Good morning! Sleep well?" "Sofia... did Rhett just say royalty? As in... literal royalty?" I asked genuinely curious or was ot just a joke? Sofia waved the spatula frantically. "No! No, no. Nothing like that. My family is just... well, they’re a royal werewolf line. Very boring. Lots of rules. That’s why I’m here. I just want to be a normal student."

Sof replied. "The members of the Midnight Pack who came back to the castle with us got out of their cars, and we walked over to where they were standing. My dad told some of the workers to show them to their rooms. I had Layla and her little sister Brittany stay behind. "Layla, this is my mate and your future Queen, Sofia," I said "Hello, My Queen," Layla said as she kneeled to Sofia. "You don't have to kneel to me, Layla, and you can call me Sofia," Sof said with a smile. Then she looked at Brittany. "Hello, Sweety," Sofia said to the sleepy Brittany, who didn't reply.

She asked as tears rolled down her eyes. King Fred sighed " You should greet the king and Queen first. " he corrected his daughter calmly. Princess Sophia was quiet for a while before she turned to look at Alex... " Long live, Your Majesty, The king! Long live Your Majesty, The Qu..." she couldn't complete her words when she remembered that the Queen was Bianca!.

“His corpse was found this morning and it's so sad. Sofia almost tumbled to the floor, but Freya caught her. With shivering lips, Sofia whispered.” Royal is dead!" She didn't require a soothsayer to tell her who the murderer was.

Joan asked and they laughed. “ I'm a darling. That's the reason, I don't hate” Minnie said more like a whisper and Sofia chuckled. “ Are you sure about that?? What about me?” Sofia asked and Minnie frowned dramatically. “ Do I know you??” “ Ohh. Wow, you don't know me” Sofia said “ I thought so too. But you look like Mrs Hawke Sofia, the mother to the princess of the house named Queen and a darling to her gorgeous friends” Minnie said and they all laughed out.

touch na touch na sabi ni Rich dito. "Naku sa mga magaganda palang ninyong mga mukha kahit first time niyong mag model pakiramdam ko magugulangtang ang buong school pag nakita kayong magkakasama!" confident na sabi ni Sofie nang makitang medyo nag-aalangan ito. "We have a powerful force to slay this fashion show. We are like the Royalty Team huh!" she said full of conviction.

“The reason I took you down here was to show you these pictures. This way, you will be able to recognize them later tonight. This first one here is of King Carlo, father of Prince Marco.” Sabrina looked at the picture of the man and instantly saw the resemblance to her lover. He had the same nose and sharp eyes. In the picture, the King was seated on a golden throne with a red velvet seat. He was wearing a dark blue robe, with intricate yellow designs sewn into it. The King's hair was white, but just as thick as his young son's. It took her a moment, but she recognized one of the photos from her interview as him. “He looks a lot like Marco,” Sabrina whispered, just loud enough for Winston to