The Duchess Cast Novels & Stories

the duchess said as Jessie smiled at her. “Thank you, duchess,” she replied before the duchess smiled at her. “Just call me Becca,” the duchess said before they went to the divan and took their seats as they were waiting for the butler to come and serve the tea and scones for them.

the duchess exclaimed. “I did not do anything. She was the one who took off my clothes...” he began to say, and the exasperated expressions and feelings of the majority began to escalate further, including that of Shia’s. “But I only did that to save your life! I touched you with care!” she exclaimed. At that moment, the duchess collapsed. Everybody went into a state panic as they tried to revive her. It took a few more minutes before she came to her senses and before she could speak up.

Alcina straightens immediately, as though she’d been whipped. Brendan, too, folds back into his expressionless veneer, though not without allowing Alcina to clasp their hands together. “Mother,” Alcina murmurs. Duchess Clair stands before them, as regal and imposing as ever, fully bedecked in her silken red robes, dark hair pinned back to reveal the full threat of her piercing gaze. Once, before the weight of an entire nation had fallen on her shoulders, Duchess Clair had been a striking young woman.

She lay in her room, thinking about all that happened. "One event after the other, this sure is a web of uncertainty" she snuggles deeper into the quilt and slept off. ******************* some castle drama might ensure tomorrow, the Duke's daughters are known for their elegance and almost perfect behavior, their mother the duchess want either of them to get the attention of Devon Brothers.

EPISODE 15. THE KINGDOM OF LYRIA. The Duchess and Princess Rosalia were taking a walk around the castle since the Prince and the Duke had to settle important business leaving the lady to themselves. "Are you afraid of him?" Duchess Amberie suddenly asked with a smile and Rosalia paused for a second before shaking her head.. "I'm not scared of him, I just think he's mysterious." She answered truthfully and the Duchess seemed to smile brighter... Rosalia looked at the side profile of the duchess and didn't think someone this noble and beautiful could be a witch.

A voice—cool as glacier wine—cut through the velvet noise. “Enjoying the illusion, dear?” We turned. Standing a few feet away in a dress that looked like it had been sewn from crushed emeralds and other people’s misery was Duchess Gloria Wintermellon. Yes, Wintermellon. No, I couldn’t say it with a straight face either, but this woman looked like she hadn’t smiled since the last solar eclipse. Sharp cheekbones. A fan made of peacock feathers. A smile dipped in venom. She didn’t even look at me when she said, “Lady MacMayer, I suggest you remove your hand from the Duke. It’s rather unbecoming to cling to a man who is already promised.”

All I had to do was smile and agree to what these people are telling. You can’t afford to fail this up, Beth. Of course, my parents were with other officials, Adrian was with the Order of the Knights and Charlie had her circle, but he introduced me to her friends. My head rotated just like Earth's, searching for my friend's shadow. “The Duke and Duchess of Le Merck have arrived!” All of us turned around when the ballroom’s door opened. The baby pink off-shoulder ball gown tulle dress with bishop sleeves matched with waterfall braid gave justice to her beauty.

"Miranda Yves, the late duke's mistress. The duke claimed her as the best love he ever had. His true love." It took her a while to perceive the information. "And the duchess, did she accept it?" Of course not, she answered her own question. It reminded her of her mother, she was sort of the woman in the painting. The duchess of Livingston surely didn't accept her, but what could the poor lady do?

The most beautiful woman in their pack. How could she? She thought. And as Minsi examined her, the shameless woman got on her feet with a smirk. Lupa was only in her red thong like the other two women. She slowly made her way to where Duke was. She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him down to her lips, and the man wrapped his hands around her thin waist, kissing her back. More painful tears rolled down Minsi’s burning eyes.

Duke Arthur and Beatrice Blanche who was sitting alone in the room were sitting quietly until it was filled with laughter of the Duke. "You are going to be the Grand Duchess of this Empire. You don't have to make a deal with me, do whatever you want!" Arthur shouted full of pride. "You don't even know me, what if I do something that can embarrass your name," Beatrice said shyly. Arthur thought the woman in front of him was very interesting. She was brave enough to make a deal with the Grand Duke while others fainted just standing in front of him but now he saw the lady being shy all of sudden.