Novel & Cerita The Shop On Royal Street

she said, as they gained distance from the grizzly sight and the sounds of the whip grew fainter. “Terrible,” he agreed. As they continued onward, she tried to put the image out of her head. She forced herself to focus her attention elsewhere. She looked up at a street sign, and saw that the name of the street they were walking on had changed, to “Fleet Street.” As they walked, the streets became even more crowded, more condensed, and the buildings and numerous rows of wooden houses were built even closer to each other. This street was also lined with various stores. One sign read: “Shave for a Penny.” Before another shop dangled a blacksmith's sign, with a horseshoe hanging in front of it.

ARI I stepped into the Main street storefront, the door chiming softly as it closed behind me. I took a moment to take in the elegant space filled with a scent of fresh flowers. This place was the epitome of luxury and sophistication, located in the city’s most prestigious shopping district. The exterior was an architectural marvel–sleek, modern glass panels framed by polished stone, with intricate detailing that hinted at the heritage of the building.

said Freddie. "Border," I asked. "Yeah, where the poor meets the rich," said Calvin. "The shop right across from the Shi headquarters. Everyone uses it, even the royals." "Doesn't sound small," I said, leaning in close. This was information I was looking for, a small crumb trail leading to the witch's house. "We never said it was. It's a franchise belonging to Ravod," Calvin said. My back tensed up. "Thought you might not like that."

A few seconds later, the trumpets played and Sir Saint opened the doors. “Presenting, the Royal Family of Wilhem.” King Ricardo was in front, wearing a plain white coat with gold linings and an elegant single-layered silver crown. Queen Josephine, who wrapped her arm on King Ricardo’s arm, was wearing a long, asymmetrical plum dress with her hair in a bun and of course, the same crown King Ricardo was wearing. Behind them, was Princess Althea and Prince Thomas. Althea was wearing a yellow pouf dress that reached her knees and she had her hair in a ponytail. Her tiara set perfectly on her head. Thomas was just as simple as his Father but he wore a long sleeve polo and a one-sided brown coat t

The next moment they stepped into the shop they were surprised by the interior inside it. It looked like a Chinese shop, quite an old one with old walls along with the pictures and everything. But it gave a royal feeling to the Campbell siblings. They were greeted by an old woman at the gateway. '' Welcome to the shop,'' she said with a smile. '' Aunty, I am here again. And look whom I have brought with me,'' Shouko said in a cheerful tone.

I guess winter didn’t come yet. The streets outside were busy as always, full of students (the only reason Roy didn’t go to school today was that in week 2 on his timetable he has no lessons, so there is no need for him to turn up), citizens, and vendors shouting their daily chants. The town centre was alive with noise: people bargaining, musicians playing half-decent tunes, and the occasional squad of watch officers patrolling the perimeter like hawks. Roy lowered his hood and slipped into the crowd. He wasn’t a fan of shopping, but he wasn’t completely hopeless at it. A few basics, like buying instant rice, tea, some protein bars, and a toothbrush to replace the one Kieran had “accidentall

ANTHONY’S POV The shop didn’t look like a shop. From the outside, it was just an old stone building tucked on a side street off Bond Street. No flashy signs or window displays… just a brass plaque. Inside, it was quiet and warm. Wood panels, soft light, a faint smell of polish and something floral. Not a mall, not a showroom—more like the living room of someone very, very rich. A woman in a dark dress approached me with a professional smile. “Mr. Möller?”

He asks me. "You know, if you keep making deals with me that are this easy to agree to then I will have to question your judgement during negotaiations." I joke as I let him lead me further into the store. The seamstress comes rushing out and gives me a quick once over before turning her attention back to the Prince. She seems startled to see him in here as it is mostly clothes for just women. There has never really been a reason for him to come shopping here before it would seem.

Richard said casually and Ruby believe that. But when they got to the shop, Ruby was amazed. "Isn't it the Royal's Dream? The most famous evening gown shop in the capital Y. How could you just say that it is your friend's shop and you are helping his business?" Ruby questioned Richard. It was a very highly decorated shop with all kind of luxury designs and the gowns are expensive yet elegant with exquisite designs and no one could easily bought the gowns there. They could only buy when they have a member card from that shop which cost at least ten million a year. So, only the extremely rich people and first class actress could afford to buy from the shop.

I looked at him confuse but I took the money. "Do you want anything?" I asked. "The usual." He said and I nodded. I took my phone and walked out from the house. I was walking towards the bakery 2 blocks away from my house as I looked up to the gloomy sky. "Ms. Estelle." I stopped and I looked down to see 2 bodyguards standing in front of me. I gulped nervously and they gestured me to get into the car. "I'm sorry, I think you got the wrong person." I said politely and before I get to walk pass them. An old man got out of the car and my eyes widened. He gestured to me get into the car and I obeyed him right away.