The Honoured One Novels & Stories

“I heard a lot about you. They call you the Royal Heroes because you helped a lot of people.” Daniel smiled proudly to his husband and squeezed his hand. “I cannot thank you enough for helping me leave the cell.” Erik bowed once again. “I would have never left without your help.” “I cannot allow anyone to jail or hurt an innocent person.” the king said. “It is unfair.” “You are very brave and intelligent. I admire you, sir.” “One day, you would be proud of yourself too,” Daniel said. “Life experiences would make you into a better person if you want to.”

She was still very conscious. I left my mother and paced over to the Alpha Queen now. I crouched before her and raised her gaze with a hand to her jaw for her to look at me. She smiled upon our eye contact. “Aha!” She muttered, smiling. “The Werewolf Champion herself— the Chosen One. What an honor it is to kneel before your presence. Not a lot of people experience such an instance like the one I’m having now.” She said, smirking now.

I don't see anything she needs to be smug about. "Tonight, we are celebrating our triumph over the dragon and we couldn't have done it without the help of the saintess, Lady Audrey von Garrick. Today, the royal family and the noble families of Allenscheid thank you for your great contribution in fighting the dragon. I hereby grant you the title of the saintess, the title grants you the rights and standing, the same as me." His Majesty announced. I looked at him shocked.

Oh, that sounds very elitist even to me, but I have to do it. It took her a while to answer but she was left with no choice but to nod after. "Honorem accipiam, mea domina." [I will take the honor, my lady.] I triumphantly smiled, satisfied. And she's smart. I know that what I am doing right now would cause me nothing in return but for once, I want to make a change. And for some reason, I am getting the feeling that Aurora will be of great help to me in the future.

And I wished sincerely that Ryan would see me. Then, I saw Noah climbing onto the stage with an unsettling smile on his face, and my heart skipped a beat. I turned away from Noah, turning my attention to the other officials who were climbing onto the stage to join me, their smiles warm and genuine. A woman with a head of silver hair stepped forward, a medallion in her hand, a proud smile on her face. "For your exemplary service and extraordinary dedication, we are pleased to present you with the title of the noble female architectural designer who will represent us around the world," she gripped my hand in a handshake. "Nobility recognizes you."

“Je ne suis pas digne de cet honneur [I am not worthy of this honor.]” I bow my head again as Hecate approaches us. She smells like incense and pottery still hot from a kiln. “My daughter Delilah.” She strokes her long, spindly fingers through Delilah’s light brown hair. “I am the one who does not deserve this honor. You’re still in your infancy and you have already accomplished so many feats. You have my respect and my blessings. One day, you will be the greatest witch the Earth has ever known. By my words, let it be.”

We don't know what might happen. How did I come to this conclusion? The way they talk to each other. There were no honorifics. Everyone here is from the high society, honorific is very important. And ever since I woke up in this world, I have never met anyone who once called Lord Ethan without an honorific title, whether Lord Ethan was visible or not. They always address him with Lord or any other honorific title because he is the line of succession of the next head Dukedom Emanuelle.

There was her identity, and then there was her daughter. She shook her head. “I’m honored, Master, but I’m afraid I…do not deserve this.”

You could see the fear in all their eyes, see their bodies just quivering. “ There is no greater honour than dying in a fight for your people. I am ready to die in this field but I will die proud and happy yet know, I will die having left nothing but havoc. Don’t see this as your death, see this as the honour it is, defending your family and people. We will protect our people and land until the last breath we draw.” I said out, speaking from deep in my heart. The words were packed with much power, head held up high.

she said calmly. "Rhaizen Gale was a national hero. He was regarded as the Savior across the Kingdom, the one who defeated the Trerth and saved humanity from the Monsters. Even though he accomplished all of this for the people, the only people who recognised it and praised him were the poor people living on the streets and citizens from unknown villages. The royals and Noble families look down on those people, but they nonetheless honour him for saving their lives, lives that the Nobles thought were worthless in their eyes. They gathered to his funeral to lament his passing, while the Nobles came to celebrate his death and humiliate him, the man who had shielded them from evil. That just goe