The Knight And Her Emperor Novels & Stories

“Ah, as soon as I return to the mainland, I'll send several of my knights here with a month's worth of food." “Your Majesty, thank you so much.” The emperor, with his deep voice, exits the tent and mounts his magnificent black horse, which has been waiting for him outside, along with his strongest knight and secretary, who ride their own horses. The three of them, along with other knights, are on their way back to Locrottum's main city.

The loud growl of the Darkrai burst on the dark forest making the knights trembles on their feet. "Calm down Gray, there's still next time. You're going to see her next time," the man said, the highest among the Aristocrats, the Emperor of Corceigea. Horror was seen on the knights eyes when the Emperor cut off the head of the knight he ordered to guard the lady. He didn't know that there was a disciple inside the house, he thought that it would be easier for him to get the daughter of God especially when she's living with ordinary humans, that was his thought.

malumanay na tanong ni Greyson, iba rin pala ito magsalita. “Ikinagagalak kong makilala ang susunod na Emperador ng Knightwalker” Sambit nito sabay bahagyang yumuko “Ako nga pala si Haring Niu, mula sa Kaharian ng Aerosmith, kasama ko ang aking Reyna na siyang kasalukuyang natutulog ngayon at kami ay magtutungo sa inyong Emperyo” Mahaba nitong salaysay.

I imagined eyes watching me from the dark, eyes of people who would know me, eyes of those sent to find the Emperor’s mysterious helper. My mind played the beggar’s words over and over: "The Emperor… marrying the girl who saved him… Liora…" How simple it was, how impossible, it was almost funny. If only they knew. If only *he* knew. The Emperor, the powerful ruler of Kaldor, was about to marry a lie without knowing it. And the person who had made that lie happen was now running away, scared of what would happen.

He held the king's sword in his hands as a fierce sword aura spread in the atmosphere. "Seven forms of saint sword: Fourth form- desolation!" Tsarayu let out loudly as he slashed with his king's sword. An Arch of bright light could be seen, filled with terrifying power, which passed monster Emperor Taras as it continued ahead killing everyone who came in its path whether it be a monster or a tribe warrior before it disappeared in the horizon. "A..." Monster Emperor Taras stood there as his eyes were opened wide. He coughed out black blood before his body split into two parts from the center, falling to the ground. Many couldn't help but vomit as they saw this gruesome scene.

"Those guys are all jealous that I have such a sweet little fiancée. I'm afraid they'll steal you away." Back then, I believed him. I thought it was love. "Only then did I understand that when someone truly loved me, they couldn't wait to show me to the world." The hospital room door suddenly swung open. Vincent stood there, holding a velvet box in his hand. He smiled the same way he always did, as if everything was under his control. "Happy tenth anniversary, my little fiancée." He opened the box. Inside was an emerald necklace. "Do you like it? I personally selected the stone in Columbria."

“A knight who hates royalty. Now the Emperor was seriously ill, the only prince was only 10 years old and weak, and he became a hero... ... We used to talk about history together. Don't you think it's a lot like one thing in history?” Across the rows of shelves, I could see his slender hands turning books. “Yes, there was a royal family in history that died at the hands of a famous knight. When a knight becomes a hero and the royal family does not have a powerful emperor or prince, the royal family is in danger. After all, the highest power can only belong to one person.” He closed the book in his hand and thought. “There is still a difference. The Knight in history did not marry a princess

I eventually let out the cough, and she looked up at me, startled. Her face was really sweaty and her cheeks were beetroot red, most definitely from crying and from the heat. Her eyes had a dark shadow around them. They were filled with tears. I was lost looking at her face, that I didn't notice she was looking at me, waiting for me to say something. ''What do you want?!'' She remarked sharply. ''I'm sorry, Your Majesty. my throat itched.'' I shyly confessed. She just sighed and closed her eyes and let the tears in her eyes fall. She wiped them away and tried to get up. But she fell, since she had been sitting on her ankle for so long. I stretched out my hand to help her, and she looked up a

It looked really nice. "Please do well to treat Astris with the utmost care and respect. She is warm and will answer any questions you have." Mother turned to shake her vine hand. I felt someone come up behind me. "You're late." I muttered to Cedric. "Sorry, babe. I got distracted." He whispered. "It won't happen again." "Good. An Emperor is never late." "Yeah, I know. Can a future Emperor still get the future Empress on her knees?"

, Hector said, a frown on his face. "But a spell?-" "They're to advanced for me", he shook his head with an apologetic smile. "I'll do it. Teach me". ———————— She jumped out of the carriage, leaving the hand Hector to her in the dust, ignoring the set of knights who had been waiting outside, they were human and seemed more scared of the beings inside the carriage than the dangers outside. They had taken a shabby carriage, concealing the fact the Emperor had joined the ride. "I'm waiting inside here". It was all the Emperor said as he shut the door, a frown on his face. Something bothered him.