Novel & Cerita The Queen's Heir Princess Bride

The best man moved to help Ethan out of the car, and Maya stared at the mansion in awe, still trying to process it all. “You’re going to keep staring at it, or you’re going to go in?” Ethan’s deep voice said. He was already rolling forward. Maya swallowed hard and began following behind him. She didn’t have a single bag of luggage like a normal bride would. This wasn’t a usual wedding. She wasn’t a usual bride. She was a hidden, replacement bride.

"I was surprised to be asked such a question. I have considered her pitiful once, but a sacrifice? The Harlows seem to always have ways to surprise me." "But, if the original bride hadn't left, would you have married her?" "Of course. I married for the crown and nothing else." The Queen and I made a bet and it had to be fulfilled. I needed a bride and an heir in less than two years then the kingdom would be completely mine. I did, however, find how she hasn't bothered me after my marriage suspicious. That woman was cunning and I knew that there was probably something up her sleeve that she was patiently waiting to use.

He couldn't help but notice how his bride had a queenly attitude and she carried an air of sovereignty around her and why wouldn't she? His bride came from a bloodline of Royals who were feared all over the Supernatural World. There was no way this queenly girl who carried herself with elegance could be that wild unpredictable, foul-mouthed witch who liked to devour food while walking around the castle dressed in strange clothes. That witch had ordinary hazel eyes yet his bride had a hypnotic violet gaze. The witch's hair had barely touched her shoulders while his bride has waist-long platinum white curls that were currently pinned in a bun at the base of her neck.

And thus the lullably went on and on until the princess on the bed lost her consciousness some time later. And her sister, the queen stood up to go for her last chance for winning this game. THE LAST CARD. ~♡♡~ "Prince Chandra, her highness is here to meet you you." A maid bowed low as entered knocking. "Darn it!" He cursed, running a hand through his locks, "And here comes yet another pesky little insect!" He gritted his teeth. He had just entered his room, had barely stolen a peek or two at his bride's face and there it goes again.

He took her hand and assisted her in walking to his chair, then sat across from her. Meghan smiled at Alexander and said, "My dear Alex, I believe Princess Victoria Herman could be the best candidate to be your Queen. I know I arranged the marriage without informing you, but trust me, this decision will be for the best in the long run." Alexander sighed and replied, "As you wish, Queen Mother." Meghan was delighted with Alexander's response. She looked at Albert and Leo and instructed them, "Albert, you will accompany the King to fetch his bride, and Leo, oversee the preparations in the palace."

“His Majesty has issued a decree!” Everyone immediately knelt. The royal messenger unfurled the scroll and began to read aloud. “By Our Royal hand and decree: Lady Leonora of House Ashveil, being of a distinguished house, cultivated virtue, and noble character, is deemed a worthy match, a jewel befitting the royal household. She is hereby named Crown Princess of Royal City and is to be wed to our son and heir, Caelan, at the earliest auspicious occasion. Let her be an ornament to the royal house and a support to the succession.”

At the mention of boyfriend, my eyes rested on Brenda's shocked ones. "It's nice to meet you all. As you know, I am Queen Eleanor and this is my family. " She introduced us. "This is my eldest grandson, Prince Jake William and his fiancée, Princess Linda Montgomery." At the mention of our names, we strolled towards the guests.

She took the tray and headed for the hall. She found Jane who instructed her to pour water for the ladies that wanted it. Ten minutes later the Queen arrived followed by the prince. It was the first time she was seeing them at such a close range. The prince was such a handsome man, the lady who was going to be his bride would be lucky. They all paid respect to them and watched them sitting down before they did the same. As a helper she couldn’t sit but just stand as far as she could and wait for any instructions.

Raini felt Primrose’s hand on hers, making her stop coiling the branches of flowers on her tiara, and looked at her witch friend. “It’s short-lived but meeting him will be one of the happiest moments of your life.” Delight glistened in the princess’s eyes, processing the later part of Primrose’s sentence and ignoring the first part. “One of? Then what will be the happiest with him?” “When you meet your heir.” The princess gasped at the revelation she just heard, making the flower band on her head fall on the ground. “We’ll have a pup?” Primrose smiled widely. “Yes, you will.”

That was the new queen, her stepmother. She wanted her to be offered to the Blood King? No! Her father would never agree to it! Even though she had lost all hope in him, he couldn't be that evil. "That's a great idea!" He acknowledged. Then he faced the scribes and announced; "Let it be known, that from this day henceforth, Princess Elena," he said the 'Princess' with a sneer, "...would be given as a bride to the Blood king; a tribute of the relationship between the two kingdoms."