The Imprisoned Princess Chinese Drama Mga Nobela at Kwento

one of the soldiers said, advancing towards me holding iron handcuffs. "Investigation? What are you talking about?" I said hysterically, then the emperor approached and slapped my face, causing me to fall off the chair and onto the floor. "Shut your fucking mouth. You're lucky I don't execute you right here and throw your body to the dogs." The voice of the man who was supposed to be my father had no feeling in it, just the coldness of a man who saw nothing but an uncomfortable animal in front of him. I was dragged through the palace corridors by the soldiers, the servants crowding around to get a better look at what was going on. It wouldn't be long before the news spread, and the whole emp

“What is it?” “Arrest everyone!” “Yes,” they all said. They surrounded the seven of them. They put chains on all the five men. Reel was also put in chains. She was crying and whimpering as she was being capture with these men. She was frightened as she doesn’t know what was going to happened to her or her family. Now she will never get a chance to get out of jail and see The guards was nervous as they weren’t sure if they should chain Princess Kay or not, for they know that she’s the Empress favorite princess.”

I got my dream job and was happy to live out my life as a seamstress. Entering the factory the usual concentration was disrupted by the rush of girls scurrying around, modifying dresses and doing their hair. "What the hell?" I asked Emma sped across the room, her shaking hands clutching a crumpled paper. "here!" she said throwing the paper at me. 'The king formally invites all unmated females aged between 20 and 30 to attend a screening audition. 50 girls will be selected, who will then go onto compete in The Princess Games. 3 lucky girls will marry one of his sons. His 3 boys, Theodore, Ezra and Grey will choose a wife each.'

The chains around my wrists clink against the floor as my back scrapes against the ragged stone. No one was coming to save me, no one knew where I was. Four months ago I was a princess… no, I am a princess, that will never change. Although I don’t feel like one. Chained to the rough rock. The dirt and grime clinging to my skin. I think back to when my life was normal; my father eating breakfast like he does every morning before heading to do his duties.

Another person prayed loudly enough to compete with the acoustics. My wrists were raw, bleeding in small, unhelpful drips. The ropes had bitten deep, carving angry red rings around my skin. My gown, once elegant, now looked like it had fought in a war, lost that war, and then been dragged behind a horse for good measure. Dirt, ash, and torn fabric clung to me in patches. Someone had ripped my crown off during the struggle, and one rebellious strand of hair fell over my eye in a way that felt offensively dramatic, as if even my appearance wanted to emphasize my downfall. Then I saw the throne.

My breath gets caught in my chest at what I find inside, and it takes everything in me not to rush forward. A nursery. A god damned nursery greeted me with Jessica sitting in a rocking chair, clutching a soft looking cream bunny plushy in her arms. She wanted to be a mother, had a room planned for a baby to come right away. Gods, she was perfect and that fucker ruined his chance. “Princess?” I call softly, pushing the door open and slowly stepping inside. She looks up with wide, teary eyes, her face tear-stained as she tries to fight back the sniffles.

Maximus' smile widens from her words as the doctor looks at her in amazement Lianne Naveh: No, nothing, you don't have to come on, I'm ready, please Lian lies on the pink bed with white silk sheets, while the walls are in pink, a room with a female character of pink and white, indicating the tenderness and femininity of its owner, the doctor begins to examine the princess and ends after minutes while waiting for the prince, the princess and her maid The doctor smiling: Congratulations, my lord, the mating process was successful and it was successful Maxus with a cold smile: Thank you doctor, you come in the cart waiting for you to take you back to the kingdom

All of them from the Artemia Kingdom were freed from being held up and chained on the wall of their prison cell, but their food could only allow them to avoid starving to death, and not to give them energy to move. Princess Regina felt the pain all over her body, with the pain on her wrists being the worst with pus and rotten flesh because it was not cleaned and was merely sewn to stop the bleeding. The guards in the underground dungeon would not give the prisoners any preferential treatment, so in the group of the Artemia Kingdom, Princess Regina is the one with the worst condition.

"Didn't the Princess buy Samuel as a slave? Although she wasn’t able to make a deal with him later since he was Samuel, the princess still has to get the money back. In my opinion, the Princess is simply here to collect debts. Everyone, don't think too much." In the midst of the doubts, Luo Ying'er got out of the sedan chair after being called thousands of times. Although her face was covered with a veil, her facial features and temperament still made people feel suffocated. "It's so beautiful." "Princess, you are simply my goddess. Take a look at me." There were so many people outside. However, after getting out of the sedan chair, Luo Ying'er didn't even look at the people outside. She jus

The Princess' locket glows brightly from her anger after hearing what Alirion said about Caspian and his family. The Dark fairy gets distracted by the pulsing locket which sends magical sparks making it undeniably difficult to conceal anymore. He smirks evilly. Princess Aria gasps when she is suddenly pulled by an unseen force. She slams hard on her cell bars towards Alirion's waiting hand. The Princess yelps in pain as her neck is imprisoned in Alirion’s fingers that grip it hard as if to choke her. Tears fall unguardedly from her eyes.