We The Nobles Novels & Stories

If I cannot give birth to a son for the royal family, I am not a proper queen, even if I have protected the entire capital. I'm suddenly bored, and I even miss Lowa. I miss running and laughing with her, not playing games with these hypocritical nobles. But I can't leave Nuri, I can't leave him alone with these disgusting hypocrites. I took Nuri's hand and motioned for him not to get angry. He has done too much today. If he went up against the nobles again, it would only lead to their collective revolt. Although the Nuri has always been strong. Now he has the country's army. But the nobles also had great, traditional power. Their children are distributed among the various armies, and they ha

Knight Jur Weber bowed and left. Christine handed out the parchment and said to the crowd, 'You should have a look too. The people present read it in turn, and although their expressions varied, none of them showed any sign of cowardice. There were many nobles in the different countries of the continent, and it was normal for them to have conflicts with each other. It was not surprising that when negotiations failed, they would call out their troops to fight. According to the 'Treaty of the Nobles', if the nobles, including knights, were defeated and captured, their families could use their wealth to free them, and the captured nobles could not be killed.

(Old Corg) “As I said before….in these days…the only good nobles….is our Aeternum Nobles….they didn’t have that bigger, overarching power…and they have the same opportunity as all of us….those people just there because of their namesake…..they not even qualified do anything at all….”.(Madame Betty)

Jacoben stood restless and kept glancing at his watch. He was standing next to his car while Samantha was busy playing with his tie. "Mommy is taking a while, isn't she?" he muttered playfully to the baby in his arms. He can't help but get jittery and anxious. Their most awaited day has come, the Nobles Auction Event that happens only once a year. This is the day when Victor invites some prominent people and powerful groups or organizations to auction off some of his mutants. In this way, NNA expands its connections, power, and wealth.

“Is that true, King Rafe? We can’t hold it all?” Zeke is standing in the wings, waiting for just this moment, and I nod to him. Dossiers are handed out in short order so each and every noble can see the toll the coup and war with Tormentia have taken on us. The nobles stare at the pages, pale, bleak, and defeated once they get to the last. “This is the newest information?” old Lord Alexander wheezes.

"Besides, the guys who went after Mr. Louis and those four nearly martial ancestors old masters this morning? Definitely from another noble family." "Let's drop it. There's no point in hashing this out any further," Howard said, setting down his cup with a disinterested tone. For him, the goal had been met. The fate of the Southern defense marshals was not his concern. The other noble families? They would have their day, but not just yet. That was a game that needed time and the right moment to play. Howard glanced at the rotund figure of Mystical Chubby. "Abbercrombie's latest medicinal ingredient has some real treasures. Make sure they're put to good use!"

THE NOBLES who received such an invitation were all dressed up in their own style, following the theme that was indicated in the invitation. They were all high-ranking nobles who are well-known across high society and are regarded as some of the best nobles to ever enter society. They radiated such grandeur and grace that many lower-rank nobility looked up to them. In other words, they are what the majority of people perceive to be a professional. One of these nobles comes from a noble house famed for generating creative individuals, with a generation of their house producing singers and novelists alike, as well as controlling the empire's most prominent newspaper.

“Now listen here, you little brat, It’s not nobles without power but nobles of higher social rank! If Nebula Royal Academy is famous for no class distinctions, at least between nobles, Saint Nova is the exact opposite. This is the playground for the very heirs of the kingdom, the children of the royal family study there, the future duke, some of them are emissaries but since they’re fated to rule the kingdom, they are forbidden to risk their lives like us.” “… Technically, since we’re the ones fighting, aren’t we more important?” “Oh my God… If we were that important, do you think we would be sent to the Rifts? Why do you think the highest-ranked people are in Guilds? Most of us here are des

Many of these warriors were Nobles, with the few remaining being Ascenders. “Hold your lines!” one of the Ascenders screamed as sweat poured down his temples. Even for Ascenders, resisting the natural forces was a difficult feat. The Nobles were having a much harder time, but they strove on. For they only had to hold on until ‘he’ appeared. And luckily for them, ‘he’ appeared swiftly.

Stop being busybodies and go to sleep! [Heart of a Civilian: Those ladies who looked noble and dripped in jewelry were extremely evil on the inside.] [The Last Nobleman: There were no real noblemen in this world. They were all crazy ladies. However, they acted as noblemen and committed violence against a girl without the power to fight back. All those fake noble ladies ought to die instead!] [Cute Little Chestnut: I felt so bad for Mrs. Ford that I cried.] [Unruly Young Master: Sebastian Ford! Kill all those ugly ladies who maliciously attacked Mrs. Ford. They didn't deserve to live!]