The Princess Royal Novel Novels & Stories

14 days Re-group Jay was woken by an urgent update. He opened his comm trying to blink awake. The King had passed and they had 14 days to wrap up this investigation and have a princess on the throne. Right it was action time, all bets were off with Rota’s safety in the palace, he wanted her out of there.

He awaited my response, with a rather eager expression. If the royal guests are so important, then he is likely to divert his attention from the crowd to give them his undivided attention. All the more reason to expect an appearance from the royal family. And if he wants me to sift through this crowd, I’m basically exposing myself more than I would if I just walked into the palace half-naked. I’m not even registered in their system yet. I palmed my face, thinking about my biggest fear. My records from when I was in the palace are probably what they have on me since I haven’t even registered my new identity yet. Shit, shit, shit. If they find out I’m a fraud, I’m getting hanged at the square.

Besides, I wanted to know more. “Yes, please.” I put my chin in the palm of my hand and listened as he began to speak. “Once upon a time, several hundred years ago, there was a prince of Paradisa. He was the beloved only child of the king and queen. He was supposed to marry a princess and continue the royal line as his father and his grandfather had done before him.” Henry’s accent made listening to the story so much better. It sounded richer and I could almost see the prince he spoke of. I imagined he looked a lot like Henry.

I relaxed back on the chair, letting myself have a moment of relief. “Have you seen the American?” A woman's voice caught my attention. I followed it and found two elegantly dressed women older than me within earshot. “The Princess?” the second woman asked. She wore a scarlet red dress while her friend wore light purple. “She looks lovely.” “Not her,” the Violet woman replied. “The other one.” “The other American?” Scarlett asked. She tilted her head slightly. “Oh, the one in pink that is supposedly dating Prince Frederick.”

There is one thing that the princess wanted to change too—the law as part of Royals : marry someone with a royal blood as well. She approached her drawer beside the mirror and tried to look for the book she have when she’s five. The maid get outside of her room after she’s now all set for the great event of her life. It was her eighteenth birthday now. She still wanted to find her mother. The reason of her being gone wasn’t announced. It was all sudden and yet undetermined. There’s a letter that was inserted to the first page of her novel book. It was in a gray envelope with a written name outside its phase. To Princess Argen Clus From Queen Leandra Clus.

"But seriously, I couldn't believe this. My lady and His Highness were truly like the main characters of the novel I've read." Seriously? Another novel? I chuckled at her statement. "What novel is it this time?" "The Tyrant's Beloved Doll." I raised my eyebrows at the mention of the scandalous title. "What was that about?" "It was about a princess who tamed her tyrant brother. It was later revealed that he wasn't her brother and they end up together in the end," she explained excitedly. Well, I admitted, it was kinda similar. At least it was better than the one who broke the bed on the first night.

A few minutes later a young women walked in. She had almost white hair it was so light blonde. Her eyes were a fascinating blue-violet. She walked to stand in front of The Royal Couple. With an elegant curtsey she greeted them all. " Your Majesty, Your Highness. Beloved Princess and honoured guests. On behalf of my parents and rulers of Denmark. I would like to thank you for your hospitality in welcoming us to your magnificent home." She said in a soft way that spoke of proper education and upbringing.

Rina envisaged and hissed out. "Spill it out Z", she shouted banging the reading desk. "The royal Princess was abducted." What! Again??

Doutina Royal Air's managing director is her. Barb, Angelina, Prof Rosaline, Prof May, Dr Pretty leeward, and Angel Liticia were introduced by her. She stated that we are not identical twins. In our haze. It's a Princess and a Prince situation. The Princess is the senior, while the Prince is the junior. The empress of the Indo-Continent is Princess. Let us extend a warm welcome to Princess Justine Justice MacLean. As she stood to drop her head, she was praised.

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