The Queen's Classroom Novels & Stories

The Adeline I know will surely give me a slap in front of everyone and she wouldn’t care. “Good morning everyone” xerxer’s voice jolts me out of my train of thought and I finally find a place to sit, where I can get a good view of her. “Today, classes will not be held” he announces and a murmur leaves the room. “They will be a match to select a few of you, you will be going to the palace to serve the Queen for some days. The king would be going on a journey and would not want to leave his wife alone”

"Signing that contract for you was me doing you a favor. What, you were the one who didn't want it, and now you're changing your mind and want to be my bride again?" I frowned. The heir to the Castillo family was this dim. I'll have to tell Grandpa when I get back to do less business with them. Victoria, hearing this, gave a smug smile and turned to Marcus, saying respectfully, "The wedding still needs to happen. Since Miss Aria doesn't want this position, why not give it to someone else?" The next second, the lounge door opened. A young woman in a champagne-colored dress walked in. She was beautiful, no doubt. Blonde hair, blue eyes, her features as perfect as a doll's.

"Tell me, 'Voice of the King.' Do you remember the rose garden? Do you remember the girl who cried because she broke a string on her lute?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "Abigail." The name hit the room like a cannon blast. I stopped breathing. The silk screen felt like a thin sheet of ice. "The Queen died in the fire," Kael said. His voice was low. Uncertain. "We all saw the body. It was charred. Unrecognizable." "We saw a body," Vance said. He stepped forward again. He didn't wait for permission. He reached out and ripped the silk screen down.

Chloe remained standing to look at the queen. Because she was the only one standing, Chloe easily caught her attention. The side of her lips lifted as the queen returned her stare. Chloe bowed half of her body but refused to put her fist on her heart. If this woman in regal costume standing in front of Chloe who wanted her dead, would she still put her heart and loyalty to her? Queen Elisa clenched her jaws as she stared at the semi-bowing form of Chloe Liu. "Mother," Zillah softly called out to her. The queen snapped from her thoughts and went to the stage. Once settled, the students and the teachers stood back and faced them. Headmaster Daio began welcoming the royalties and addressing the

Cassie told us. "Lead the way." Leon gestured for her to go ahead. We followed her to her office where she offered us drinks but we declined then she took her seat behind the huge glass table which kinda dwarfed her but it still made her seem like a formidable woman. "I'll just go straight to the point." Leon muttered. "The Queen here would like to teach at Imperial Heights. I don't want to have anyone displaced and if there's no vacancy..." "Don't worry about that Your Highness." Cassie told him. "I'm delighted that the Queen wants to teach here. Of course there's vacancy. One of the teachers just resigned due to some issues so she can take that position."

Her heels clicked with the confidence of someone who had never been ignored a day in her life. The Queen’s posture shifted, her eyes lighting up. “Wendy,” she said warmly, reaching out to clasp her hands. “Darling, I was just wondering if you’d arrived. You look stunning.” “Thank you, ma’am.” Wendy beamed. “I didn’t want to interrupt.” “Nonsense. Come,” the Queen said, guiding her gently by the elbow. “We must talk about your upcoming transition to Court protocol classes. Have they finalized your tutor yet?”

This girl never spoke bad about Queen but she felt now that something strange might be cooking because how can the famoues Mercy look for Queen . Tired of the school atmosphere Mercy decides to go to Delicious restaurant to relax her mind . ...... Queen changes her dresscode and puts on nice dress for a date , light make up and looks herself in the mirror . Satisfied with her looks she walks out of the school dormitory. She heads to the gate , before she could pass the gate someone shouts her name . The voice sounds familiar but she is not sure who will be following her . she immediately stops and looks at the parking direction .He gaze meets a stunning beauty lady with a broad smile .

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

She corrected while I rolled my eyes. I forgot how controlling and correcting Queen could be. She is the best student in English language in my class and one of the few students in my school that speaks fluent English like a British and she throws it at everyone's face every time she has the chance. Grammar madam! "Okay, whatever, just answer!" I snapped impatiently. "We are ten in a room which means we have five bunks in each room" Queen said simply as she walked further ahead leaving me being. I halted!

If the queen was bringing both bread and books, who were they to protest? Even Merrica, ever the realist, was impressed. “You’re dismantling centuries of mindset,” he told Helen one night. “One classroom at a time.” Helen, sitting by the window of her study, looked out over her kingdom’s lights flickering like stars. “Then let them burn bright. Let the next generation outshine us all.” And so, with pens and projectors, with teachers and textbooks, Queen Helen began writing a new chapter in the story of Hallerus—one not ruled by bloodlines and titles, but by wisdom, understanding, and opportunity. The roads were being rebuilt. But now, so were the minds.