The Royal Treatment Novels & Stories

“Royal household. This is the butler speaking. How may I be of help?” “I need to speak directly to the king.” “And who is this?” “Don Aziel.” “A moment please.” The line went mute for five minutes before someone finally spoke. “Hello,” finally the king said, his voice unmistakably irritated. “We have a problem.” “If this is about Zarek being stubborn, rest assured I’ve had enough for today. Tell him I’ll cut his allowance.” “He’s been kidnapped,” I said, not having the time to mince my words. “How did that happen? I thought you—”

“But, Your Highness--” My eyes flicked close, my voice oddly calm when I asked in a threatening voice. “Do I need to repeat myself?” I already know what he would tell me. The Royal Physicians can only treat those in the royal family, never those outside of it. There is a physician designated for the students but I do not want that person. The Head Royal Physician is the best there is in the Kingdom, he has centuries worth of knowledge in him so I know he is the only person in the Kingdom that is capable of handling the case of black magic as this, no one else. Besides, if I ask him to treat my woman, then he treats my woman. Official or not, she is part of the royal family as well. And even

The emperor looked at me as if he's waiting for me to bow to him too, Shan nudged me. I looked at the emperor sharply. " I don't bow down to anyone. " I said. The emperor laughed. "I like your boldness. " He commented, i remained silent. He shook his head and smirked when he saw i was holding Shan's hand. " You do know that the royal family doesn't allow any cut sleeves to run the empire. " "And you do know that I'm not part of your family and i will never be. " I snapped. Shan held my arm to stop me.

I hand over a small, elegantly wrapped box. The king takes it, examining the wrapping with interest. “Ah, from Edomie? Very thoughtful. Tell me, Christie, how did they treat you?” I smile, settling into my chair, feeling a surge of pride. “Your Majesty, they were… extraordinary. The queen and the court made me feel so welcome. It’s the first time I’ve truly felt like a princess in another kingdom. Prince Ron… well, he didn’t take his eyes off me for a moment. He made sure every step I took was comfortable, that I was respected, and…” I pause, catching Gregory’s quiet, unreadable gaze across the table.

Ramah scoffed, but Berth kept a straight face. "You can believe whatever you want." Berth whispered, her blue eyes looking distant. "Now if you would excuse me, I have a royal wedding to prepare for." Berth said it was her turn to walk past Ramah. "Berth! Ramah called out, not turning around… "You may think being a queen is all about the pleasure and the feast. Having maids attend to you all day long without lifting a finger..." Ramah licked her rosy lips and then slowly turned to look at Berth.

They turned to look when Marco and Sabrina walked toward them and the ones who weren't wearing a green or purple pendant on their collar stepped to the side and dropped to a knee out of respect. “Good evening, everyone,” Marco said, as he and Sabrina walked by. The two made their way into the main room and Sabrina's gaze moved toward the very back, where the King of Orsino sat on his throne. He looked regal and proud as he gazed out at the audience. Seated next to him was Queen Magdalena. She sat with a smug expression on her face, as though she was too good for even her own party. Surrounding the royalty were guards, but also guests. Many of them appeared to be nobles, based on their expens

She quickly put her head down and murmured "Am sorry, Your Highness, but..." "Don't you dare open your filthy mouth..." Mami shouted as he trail while trying to catch her breathe. She turn and gaze at her son, then remove her gaze from his knowing that she wouldn't be able to do anything if she is looking at his face "Get out of MY house before I have you thrown out". She murmured her head held high gazing at the opposite direction. The Prince glance at Farida, that's exactly the treatment she got when they went to see the king but at least that one is better cause he just gave her a silent treatment then asked her to leave the throne room.

"Will you recognize the scent once you’re near this ass?" "Yes alpha, I won't forget that scent as easily!" he said, while looking down avoiding my eyes at all costs. I handed him the invite with an evil smile. I will find that soulless demon and kill that creature myself before tearing it to pieces to send out a message! "Get ready, we will be leaving at six sharp! Please wear a tux as the council will be there to monitor the function!" "Nick, do you think that this vampire might be a royal?"

Keith muttered as he rolled his wheelchair forward, I shifted, taking care not to let any part of his body touch me, I was not interested in whatever family drama they had going on and hoped they were done soon so that I could go back to my room. "I was only stating the truth,”The king said as he gave Keith a disgusting look, I glanced within the both of them and I couldn’t help but wonder how Keith was able to hide the fact he wasn’t crippled nor does he have half of his face destroyed, I was in no place to let them know the truth so I kept shut, focusing on the food before me. "It’s nice to meet you Heather and you are welcome to the family, this is part of the tradition we the royals have

He couldn’t deny the fact that there was an actual tragedy happens and a threat as well that may catch him up in a trap that they just intend to execute him when he was young. Thirteen years ago, the royals are busy chitchatting in the grand hall with each other while making an exchange peck on each of their cheeks. The dresses they wear are made by an expensive silk and every women’s hair are designed with beaded pearls. Everyone’s entertained with the lovely music that are played by an orchestra.