The Sapphire Queen Mga Nobela at Kwento

The attendant smiled, as if he had expected that choice all along. "Excellent decision, sir," he said respectfully. "Sapphire is known as the stone of wisdom, loyalty, and protection. It’s said to symbolize sincerity of feelings, fidelity, and true commitment. It’s also associated with eternal love." Thor remained silent for a moment, absorbing those words. It felt like fate had guided his choice. "Perfect," he whispered, almost to himself. The attendant carefully placed the set in a dark blue velvet box, the symbol of something precious and unique.

My eyes are averted to the floor in keeping with tradition. “Ceres.” She responds warmly. “Please take a seat.” I dutifully sit. I look to the queen. She is not unlike my mother. Elegant. Proper. Her throat is encircled with stacks of pearls. All perfectly matched and sized, complimenting her milky complexion. A sapphire hangs from the necklace, as blue as the ocean those pearls were plucked from. She wears a navy blue dress made of crepe satin, simple in design, but catching the light in each delicate fold and pleat. An understated but luxurious dress. A pearl brooch pinned at the waist to highlight its small size. Glittering jewels sparkle on her fingers, each worth a small fortune, her le

“I did not expect that everything would come to this, and I would see you in the same scene where you would know what really happened. The queen did not hide my identity from me, but I also chose to stay in the palace for you. You have been important to me. I’ve been with you for a long time, and to be honest, I’ve loved you like my real family.” Saphire held out her palm, then a light came out of it. She pointed it at the queen. I felt that power, and thinking that she didn’t know anything about herself, I was wrong. When the light disappeared at the same time, the queen’s weight seemed to lighten. She stood up, then looked at Saphire and tearfully apologized to her over and over again.

Solo had a hold on him, and that needed to end. Sapphire closed her eyes, taking a slow breath. She could feel the pressure building, the cracks in her facade beginning to show. But no one could know that—not Dominic and not her family. As she always was, Sapphire would be the picture of grace and control when the jet landed. The jewelry event would be a perfect cover, allowing her to be by Dominic’s side. She had been watching him these past few weeks, noticing the distance, the searching looks in his eyes when he thought she wasn’t looking.

And in the center of the formation was a vessel that made the Seraph’s Sorrow look like a toy—the Queen’s personal dreadnought, the Mirror of Heaven. "Sofia, Nomo... you need to see this," Zilo whispered, his voice failing. "The Queen isn't coming for the gem anymore, is she, Zilo?" Sofia’s voice came through the comms, weary but steady. "No, Sofia. She's coming to finish the purge," Zilo replied, watching the silver tide descend.

The crown is decorated with blue, pink and purple sapphires, diamonds and opals creating a gorgeous prism effect when it catches the light. “You are to be your own Queen, Lemuel. A Queen, unlike any this kingdom has had before. You are not ruled by the Queens of the past, but free to lay your own path, and so Haemon and I felt that a new Queen deserves a new crown,” she says proudly as she places the crown upon Lemuel’s head.

"Fast forward to the most important part. 18 years ago, the queen got pregnant for the third time, that's after giving birth to two sons. The day she delivered, she gave birth to triplets: two boys and a girl". I held my breath. I'm a triplet? "Yes Azura. That day, the whole kingdom was overjoyed _especially your parents_ at the arrival of the first princess. Unfortunately the joy didn't last" I could feel the sorrow immediately flowing in Lily. Deep sorrow. "What happened?"

Not again no! ~•~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~•~~ So here's chapter one of Queens Dynasty. What do y'all think? Its not edited BTW so forgive my errors.

Between the organization and Ophelia, I don't have time for anything else. "Why? I believe I'm exactly what you need. A handsome, caring man who is in no way interested in taking control of your business. I have my hands full with my businesses and career. I will never tell you what to do or expect you to change your lifestyle in order to fit in mine. Why won't you consider it?" "Do you think voters will take it well when they find out you're dating the Black Queen?" "I've always been curious about who chose that name. Why Black Queen?"

Only Lian notices my discomfort and so he slows down a bit. ____________ The elevator goes up and down so we don't have to walk. This place is really big. - he whispers with a small smile. I alternate between fear and admiration during our descent, and breathe a sigh of relief when Lian opens her doors. We make our way down the mirrored hallway I ran down that morning. When the queen appears at the end of the path with her own escort of sentries in tow, Lian collapses in a bow. Her clothes are now black and red. The hair gathered in a perfect bun gives you a regal look. She takes me by the arm and pulls me to her as we walk.