The 31st Consort Romane & Geschichten

asked the lady again. "Of course! We can handle that, right Moris?" Lady Chandra quickly replied that she looked at Moris as a sign that she would second him in understanding and the princess did not fail there. "We are used to this kind of work so we know very well," Moris answered immediately. "Alright, no more words and you can start now," said the Lady. Then her other steward was called and instructed to guide the two new assistants so that they would know what to do.

How good it would have been if it was his mother ; who was favoured. Beside Feng Tian Ye ; His secondary concubine Luo Ruo was kneeling as well , her face pale and her expression was full of terror , it was her poison that was used to poison The thirdprince 's consort . It was her responsibility in which ; she failed! If the third prince were to blame anyone , it would be her ! She was so afraid that she didn't dare to even raise her head .

"Tomorrow, we rebuild. And in three days, under the full moon, there will be a ceremony. Not for the Union... but for the crowning of the Consort." The hall went silent again. The word Consort carried a specific weight in Northern law. It meant the one who would stand as the Queen's primary partner, the one who would share her bed and her life above all others. I looked at Félix. He looked stunned, his mouth hanging open slightly as the realization hit him. "Lixie," I said, stepping toward him and taking both of his hands in mine. "You found me when I was nothing. You loved me when I was a 'defect.' And today, you almost died protecting me. I won't have you standing in the shadows anymore."

“She’s in Country F… with Julio and her daughter, Elona.” The Queen Consort’s fingers tightened around the golden armrest, her nails scraping against the polished surface. “So, the rumors were true. That stubborn woman escaped the accident I so carefully orchestrated.” Her voice was icy, yet a flicker of doubt crept into her tone. “She has allies now,” the spy continued. “Julio, Leonardo, and even Master Fu are protecting her. Her daughter appears to have inherited her brilliance and is growing increasingly influential.” The Queen Consort’s eyes darkened. “Master Fu and Leonardo?” She let out a bitter laugh. “It seems the rats of my past are coming back to haunt me. But this time, I will not

Silverstone Estate was in chaos. Riley had slapped Viola across the face several times. Aside from the patients in Arcane Sanctum, passersby also witnessed the scene and stopped to stare. Poppy mentioned that amidst the confusion, someone had shouted that a princess consort was inside Arcane Sanctum, advising everyone to stop before they acted disrespectfully. Zoey was surprised at first, but then realized the princess consort in question must be Carissa, who frequently visited Arcane Sanctum. But no matter which princess consort it was, the news had already spread. The reputation of the Earl of Silverstone's family was now completely ruined.

As she was about to leave her room, she encountered Lady Zara. "Gina, or should I say, Consort Gina?" Lady Zara sarcastically remarked. "Greetings, my Lady," Gina replied with a bow. "Congratulations, Consort Gina. But shouldn't you be dressed in royal attire? If I'm not mistaken, you are now His Majesty's consort and the vessel for the Alpha's son," Lady Zara remarked again. "Thank you, my Lady. If you don't mind, I was just about to leave. I hope you don't find that offensive?" Gina said, trying to escape.

Nobles passed each other like peacocks in the halls—bows, smiles, gloved touches, sharp whispers. Outside, a dozen carriages lined the cobbled roads. And inside, the tension simmered. Amora received a sealed letter before morning light. It arrived on a black velvet tray—no seal, no name, just her title scrawled across the front: Her Grace, Royal Consort of Veridia. She opened it slowly, eyes narrowing at the words within. Her hand curled around the paper. She didn’t smile. Not yet. --- Meanwhile, a palace maid paused at Kael’s chamber.

I protested as he chuckled. “Okay. Fine- You’re right. My full name with all the titles is Crown Prince Conor William Victor of the House of Rovitz, Duke of Bolithos and Zaspoki, Marquess and Lord Protector of Palikir, Earl of Drismer, Viscount of Rabatti, Baron of Brolsteel. Geez… that’s a mouthful.” Conor said as I giggled. “It is! You try saying it someday.” He grumbled.

Luna Daisy stared at her in surprise, her grip unconsciously loosening. “So modest... Ha ha...” Luna Daisy laughed and revealed a radiant smile, dimples forming on her cheeks. “However, the future prospects for Edward are very promising. He will need support and many people to stand by his side. A marriage would be the best way to secure his position. As you are a daughter of Beta Henry, someone he values, if you will become a Crown Consort, I can ensure everything for you.” Emma listened in horror and said, “Your Highness, I do not agree!”

And thus, I found it incredibly convenient to keep a seeing eye on hand to help me understand some things I otherwise couldn’t. “I see the queen’s companion,” Wicket finally answered, his voice stilted and monotone, as it always was under the influence of his gift. I furrowed my brow in confusion. “The prince consort?” “No. The High Cliff knight,” he corrected, “who bears the mark of L’Amante.”