Romans & histoires Treat Like A Queen Adalah

Asher had difficulty forming the words he wanted to say as anger, disappointment, fear, disbelief, helplessness battled all at once! "Eric is one of us now, and I want you all to treat him with respect. Do I make myself clear?" ". . ." ". . ." "Yes," Asher said after a long silence. "Your wish . . . is my command . . ." D shivered upon hearing Asher's grudgingly gritting voice. It was ear piercing, spine cringing than the ones made by claws scratching against metal plates. He eyed the gorgeous lady beside him. This was the first time that their Queen defended someone to this extreme.

‎"I was told you were insolent but I must confess that word doesn't do justice to you. You're far worse” ‎“Listen up little queen, you would have to abide by a certain group of rules if you wish to enjoy all the privileges that comes with being queen, or gaining Leviathan's attention. And those rules include obeying all the commands given by his highness and myself" she added with a serious expression, her eyes turning red. ‎"Is that a threat?" I asked doubtful, with a raised brow.

Then her tone sharpens. “Especially not when your little arrangement starts falling apart.” I let out a slow breath before I responded, keeping my voice calm. “You’re making a lot of assumptions.” She laughs. “I don’t need to assume anything,” she replies. “It’s obvious.” She turns slightly, raising her voice just enough to carry further. “A queen is supposed to be independent,” she says. “Fierce. Someone people actually respect.” Her gaze snaps back to me. “But you are not any of those

She said, handing her a card. Laura collected it. "I'm kinda busy now, aren't we all? How about some other time." She didn't know that two other ladies had been intrigued by the presence of a Queen(that's what they called themselves) in their midst. "What? Why would she be too busy for a Queen?" Said one lady. "She's so arrogant. Too full of herself." Another one said. Laura did not want to attract any eyes to herself, at least not yet. "I'm already a member." She simply said, which produced a lot of shocking gasp from those women again.

"You wanted to be a Queen? You wanted the luxury of the palace? Here it is. All the silk you can touch. All the food you can eat." He turned the key in the lock. The door swung open with a long, mournful creak. "But you won't be leaving it," Ethan continued. "Not without me. You wanted to be 'Abigail' so badly? Now you get to be her forever. A silent, beautiful thing I keep behind glass. No more running. No more secret letters to my brother. No more lying." Noah looked at the bars, then back at the King. "You're insane. You can't keep a Queen in a cage. The court will see. The people—"

After breakfast, Darina reported for her training, and the queen greeted her with a bitter smile, ready to humiliate her. "My dear, I see Royal etiquette has already overwhelmed you since you’ve started dining only at the pack house." "Not at all, Your Majesty. I simply want to understand the pack better." "Very well," the queen said through gritted teeth. "Surely you didn’t manage to read all the books I sent you." "I read them all." "Great," the queen said, clearly surprised but unconvinced. "Then I hope you don’t mind a little quiz. What was the name of the first werewolf queen?" "Gaia."

I explained, making Amanda and Emma squeal in excitement while the two guys were seemingly confused. “Wait, what—” Mason didn’t continue his sentence. What is a queen without a castle? I would just show them who they should be fearing and once they crossed my path, I would make sure they would regret. Barbie just popped up in the hallway and spontaneously approached us because she was jealous of what I had and threatened me like a little kid. What more if I showed her what I could do that she couldn’t? And before she could even drop the bombshell that would ruin my reputation— just in case— I already had people’s trust and they would spit on her. That’s how I sketched my plan, and no one had

Tyler said I defiled royalty by letting Tyson and his cohort treat me indifferently like a trash and I've promised not to let that happen again If I'm Queen, then I need to start acting like one. "Zenevieva, this shouldn't be a request but something constant. You have the full power to do what you want as the Queen and not live by any rules as long as you're doing the right thing. Is there anything else?" "Yes." "Huh?" "I don't need any special maid or guards." "But you're a Queen, you need them." "I know, but Tyson has turned their head against me and I might get stabbed in the back at any time. I don't want them."

she replies. “In other occasions, you can change course or adapt another approach. The fourth lesson is collaboration. Being a Queen does not make you an island, so to say. You should be willing to collaborate with your advisors. In your case, your advisors will be the current reigning leaders of each kingdom. If you need advice on anything, we are here for you. You should also listen to us when we bring things to you to discuss about our kingdoms. Do you understand, Luna?” she asks me.