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"This is the pride of the royal family, Her Royal Highness Princess Belladonna Reigna Astaseul." I turned on my celebrity mode and smiled at my 'fans'. Well, I just pretended that I was filming a video for my fans. "Good evening, everyone. I'm Belladonna Reigna Astaseul, the first princess of the Great Helios Empire," I said politely. "Thank you for coming tonight." I bowed like how my etiquette teacher taught me. "I hope everyone gets to have a good time." ***

Taking a deep, shaky breath, I tried, my voice trembling but firm as I clenched my fists to look at him. “See, Your Highness, if you’re doing this just to… to fuck me? I promise you, thousands of other high class beautiful women would be more than willing to worship you. I bet they will be a better sight to look at and can offer you a much better experience than me.You don’t have to waste your time on someone like me—” He throws his head back to chuckle and I look at the corded veins trailing up his long strong neck. My mouth suddenly went dry.

Another man proposed his bade after minutes of bidding as slowly people started giving up on their wishes to bid any longer for the ring. The crowd finally silenced as that was when the host continued to proceed with the final bade. "45 million dollars, 1 and 2-" Abruptly being interrupted at the end, someone bade the highest amount to compete with, shocking the crowd even more with his voice. "50 million dollars!" Eyes dark like his personality, the owner of that tone was not an easy man indeed. Sitting in the VIP section, he silenced everyone else with his rich aura. There was no competition anymore after that. Knowing his bid was the final bid, the host nodded. "50 million dollars and sol

"Your wish is my command, your highness." ‧̍̊˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙ ˙˚˙ᵕ꒳ᵕ˙˚˙‧̍̊

We still have 15 minutes, yet the students are still everywhere. "Hi, Lushiane!" I turned my back just to see Halieyah, the queen bee. She's already in senior year, probably a batch mate of the sub earlier. As usual, her hair is fixed in two braids, she even wears thick cosmetics on her face. I often contend with her at sports, let's say tennis, but she never beats me. Her eyes screamed of disliking me, but here she is, entertaining me as if we were best buddies.

Having nothing better to do. It's early Saturday afternoon and yeah so what if I wanted to drown my feels abit ? "They holler at me but it's you. You, this ain't high school. Me and my crew, we can slide through, give it to you whenever you want. Whip it whenever you want" Roxy and Lexi scream at the top of their lungs as we sing loudly to Niki Minaj blasting through the surround sound system. Shaking our ass, dancing like strippers. "Baby, it's yours! Anywhere, everywhere. Baby it's your world, ain't it? (Alright). Baby it's your w-"

Prince Hans preened like the lands were his. “It is. This is nothing compared to the lands I own, you should come see them someday. I’ll give you a tour.” He offered. Freya lowered her eyes coyly like she was flustered at his blatant flirtation but she was itching with impatience. “You flatter me, Your Highness.” She replied in an innocent voice and his chest expanded with self-importance. He took a step closer to her and she peered at him through her thick lashes, praying to whichever god or goddess cared to be amused by this evening to give her strength to endure this man until her mission was completed.

"With your esteemed position, Mr. Hacitt, you certainly wouldn't plead with the King of Dasovia. However, we can use some leverage against His Majesty." "What do you mean?" "His Majesty is currently partial to a young man, bestowing upon him the title of High Marshal and giving him the Imperial Token, which allows him to act with impunity in Dasovia. The adversary I faced was this very High Marshal, and he was the one who injured me." Declan inquired, "If such a High Marshal could harm you, considering your impressive power—at least at the upper supreme level—he must be remarkable." "Indeed, Mr. Hacitt. The High Marshal is a genius, having reached such a level before turning 30 years old."

He held Maisie in his arms and rested his chin on her fluffy hair as he envisioned a bright future for the both of them. "Maisie, I'll be rich after the game is released. When that happens, I want to throw a fireworks show that's even grander than the ones we get at theme parks. I want to spell out your name with the fireworks so everyone in the city will know it's your birthday." Maisie giggled happily in his embrace. "Sure. It's a deal, then." "Yeah. I'll also want to buy you a villa in the nice part of Shelkin City. A luxurious one."

For me, that is not at all the case, and I don’t treat people that way, but that doesn’t mean that everyone knows that I am different. “Your highness….FORGIVE US!!!…FORGIVE THESE USELESS BONES!!!….Forgive us for failing you!!…for letting those enemies walked all over us and our nation values!!!….PUNISH US!!! YOUR HIGHNESS!!!…”.(Old Marlo & Everyone) “.………Wait, what?…..”.