The Princess Doesn't Want To Be Spoiled Mga Nobela at Kwento

If this keeps up, someone’s reputation will really hit rock bottom. KillThemAll: [Bullshit! The princess is pure and noble. She would never do something like this. Anyone who dares smear her, I'll wipe out their whole family.] TheArcticIsBeautiful: [If she's really that noble, why hasn't she come out to explain her relationship with the Prince? If they're truly in love, couldn't she stop him from saying all that on the show?]

“Alright, Princess, lesson time.” “Lesson?” I echoed. “Yes,” she said with a grin. “We are teaching you how to speak English.” I frowned. “But I already speak English.” She waved her hand. “You speak fancy English. Royal English. Drama English. We need you speaking like a normal person. Not like a walking Shakespeare play.” “I do not know what a Shakespeare is,” I said slowly. “Is it a creature?” “No,” she laughed. “He was a writer.” “Was he royal?” I asked.

My clothes were a mess, but the urgency overwhelmed me. "Where's the princess?" I asked Cedric, who seemed surprised by my question. "She's been spending most of her time in the library," he said. "But would you like to bathe first, Your Grace?" I ignored him and went straight to the library. When I opened the door, I was greeted by a magnificent sight - Princess Camellia engrossed in a large book, her eyes shining with curiosity. Her eyes sparkled as she traced the lines on the pages. Her slender figure was accentuated by a delicate dress, and her flushed face and red hair shone in the sunlight coming through the window, they were a delight to my eyes. I held my breath for a moment, afraid

The princess in the story sacrificed her royalty just to be with the poor prince. With this thought, Hazel’s eyebrows knitted. It’s supposed to be Axel who looks like the princess’ character. While she is like the prince, poor and ugly. “Are you not hungry?” She asked, slowly closing the book while changing the topic. “We already read a lot of stories, Mama is a little tired.” she added. Theo crawled out from the blanket and gave her a tight hug. After that, a kiss on the cheek. “Thank you, Mama.” He whispered.

Emily, panicking, wouldn't want to be attacked. "It is not as quick as you think. The guard will be leaving with us at the same time." Isabella assured Emily that. "Your majesty, I will suggest everyone be cautious, as well as the palace maids." Emily proposed this to the princess. "Why do you say so?" Isabella asked her. "Your worst nightmare asked me out today," Emily replied. "Do you mean Xavier?" "You should be happy he found you worthy; maybe he is in love with you or might want to use you for fun as usual."

"Oh, they'll be fine, Zuu. Just give it some days." She smiles and looks at me. "The princes are every female Noble’s dream. No one has ever said ‘no’ to them. You are the first." I shrug. "They're better off without me." And I mean those words in a literal sense.

The old woman replied as Michelle nodded vigorously as she wiped her tears from her face. “I didn’t know that it was that obvious, I didn’t mean to spy or be rude or bite the finger that feed me, but I can’t help myself. I pine for my princess; I want to know that she is safe. I know that everyone hates her, but they don’t know her the way I do. I know that she doesn’t deserve to be treated this way. She is a good person. Her father overthrew the prince ‘s family and took him captive. The princess deserve what she is getting and more. Do not interfere.” Mrs. Danni said holding her hand tightly as Michelle flung it, aside before proceeding to stand.

"We did not mean to. She fought us when we took her and the bruising is a result." There is a twitch in the Prince's lips, his nose crinkling for a moment. He looks back down at Eliana, his eyes running over her arms and legs. For some odd reason she becomes self-conscious of her dirty and battered appearance. She tugs on her pant legs to cover some of the scabs beginning to form on her calves. How embarrassing it is to be so disheveled and dirty in front of the third Prince of Climont. She is the only Princess of Drein, she should not show any vulnerability. "Could you not find a more bearable restraint?"

He put it inside his garment. "It's just a piece of paper. It's not important," said the princess, insulting the traditional method of marrying a man and a woman. She even glanced at the paper that Randell had slipped into his clothes. "It's going to tear, too," Lady Chandra said in frustration to Randell. "Let's see," Randell replied threateningly. The princess acted like she was scared but the truth was she wasn't scared. She is really happy and can't wait to leave the island.

It seems that he was too brainwashed by the fairytale books and movies that he has read and watched. “In order to obtain something, one must sacrifice something.” Raine spoke. Yris nodded in agreement. “Yes.” He muttered. “The princess Alf wanted to earn everyone’s true respect and undying loyalty, especially since she is a woman who everyone looks down upon. So, she left the kingdom of Elhasa and began her journey to make achievements.” He said and looked at Raine. “She conquered lands without shedding blood. Instead, she also conquered the hearts of the people, that is through protecting them from the demons that plagued the land.” He told Raine.