Where Does Princess Amelia Live Novels & Stories

“It's alright. From now on, let her in. If I'm not here, take her to my lounge and give her what she needs.” “Yes sir. Please excuse me.” I nodded and she left. “Princess…” I pushed my chair back creating more space. “What a pleasant surprise,” I said when she was positioned on my lap. Amelia smiled, her face pinker than usual. “I want to have lunch with you today. You're free right?” “I can clear my schedule for you princess.” “Great, now…” “Hello?” Cressida called, sounding confused. Amelia snatched the phone from me and cut the call. I raised a brow at her behavior

I asked, staring outside the glass windows, my hands placed on my chins, as I scrutinized, I heard silence and I turned to face Boaz for him to speak. "I am sure that the ladies are aware that his royal Highness's room is directly adjacent to the garden park," Boaz replied, his hands flickering around my garment, adjusting the collar of my robe. He is so meticulous about the way I dress. My eyes scavenged around as I looked around to see if Amelia was around knitting. I couldn't find her. Of course, knowing the kind of lady Amelia is, she would rather be caught dead than spend hours seated in a rocking chair knitting. She wasn't simply wired that way, she loved to explore, she was daring and

Would Amelia even consider that possibility? A calm facade was all Lucas could manage, even though anxiety buzzed beneath the surface. With practiced ease, he snuck a glance at Amelia, quietly hoping for her rejection. A soft smile appeared as Amelia replied, "I'm not looking to live overseas right now." Disappointment immediately washed over the Prince's face, his spirits deflating like a child who had just lost his prize. His plan of convincing her to settle down in Eighshire had fallen apart. “Don't look so down," Amelia teased, noticing how defeated he looked. "If I find the chance, I'll make sure to visit you."

If anything, they only hid one thing, they didn't mention what she would have to do to get that money. Amelia looked a little conflicted, thinking about their proposal. She never thought to meet these people here. This proved that world is too small. " Where do I have to come? ", Amelia immediately asked. One of them stepped closer to her, leaned closer to her, and whispered something in her ear. " My lords, I will see you later then ". She bowed before them and then walked away from them. They stared at her butt until she disappeared from their sight. After Amelia came out of Prince Ezra's mansion, she pulled her dress up and turned around to take one last look at the mansion.

the gatekeeper asked. The woman pulled down her collar slightly, revealing her face. The gatekeeper blinked in surprise. "Wait… Aren't you Madam Amelia? Why are you here? Are you looking for our mistress? She's at Hell Monarch Estate." It was indeed Amelia. She had left Valor Estate in the early hours of the morning but had no idea where to go. All she could think about when she left was her desperate desire to escape that place, even if it meant dying outside rather than within its walls.

Amelia said and hurriedly went inside the bathroom to check for Amelia. “No, she is not inside,” Raelyna ran out of the bathroom, and those words of Raelyna tore him apart brutally. Callum gritted his teeth, and Raelyna immediately understood Callum's worst was about to leash out at any moment. “Princess Amelia must be here somewhere. We will look for her,” Raelyna attempted to do the most right thing at that moment because she knew, if anything would happen to Amelia, Callum would not be able to endure it and might end up bringing a menacing havoc here.

"King Azalea is not a bad ruler. He is always very fair, but that doesn't mean he's easy to please. He's difficult and he demands excellence. No lady has been able to successfully seduce him with their dance, even in the club." Amelia said. It had been half an hour since Alicia's twin sister, Alice left to see the princess. She woke up acting strange, she probably had a nightmare. Rose left to do her chores while Alicia was left alone in the room. She felt the urge to pee, so she went to the backyard to relieve herself. That was when she met Amelia, a senior cook.

“I do not trust him completely, Leo, but we do not even need to, all I'm interested in, is using him till I no longer want to, he is of great use.” “Prince Axel is quite smart, I suggest we be careful.” Alfred nods and gulps down his wine, damn!! He is intoxicated. “Greeting Prince Alfred.” Amelia walks past them and Alfred nods his head to her. “Is your princess in her room?” “No, my prince, she is in Prince Ace’s room.” for some reason Amelia felt proud of that. He dismisses her and requests that Leo pours him another glass of wine, his head was raging already. “She’s gat a nice butt.” Leo compliments and continues to stare at her till she was out of sight.

Around her neck rested a heavy white-gold pearl necklace, while matching pearl ornaments filled her golden hair. She smiled sweetly as daughters of barons, viscounts, and counts surrounded her. However... Not a single daughter from the Empire's highest-ranking ducal or marquis families approached her. Everyone knew why. She was an illegitimate princess. Someone who couldn't even read a simple business ledger. Compared to the First Princess—the young woman who controlled the Empire's largest commercial empire with her own hands—Amelia simply couldn't compete. Every few moments, Amelia secretly glanced toward Lord Raymond Spencer.

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"