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She gracefully handed the glass to Nia, then looked around. “I mean what I say, sister. The Crown Prince... is setting a big stage for the possession of this Kingdom in its entirety. No, not only this kingdom, but he also intends to be seated in the highest position in this continent, my Queen.” An ecstatic smile crossed Marquees Callilarie's face. "Are you sure?"

adorned in red capes and golden clothings, they stand out above all as the lights reflect on the jewels that were on their clothes. His Majesty the King was ever so dignified and strong- looking, he stands like a mountain who can never be brought down, his gaze is enough to make someone feel that they need to pay respect to His Excellency. Her Majesty the Queen was the definition of grace and beauty, her Snow White like appearance was complimenting her dress which was adorned with red sapphires. her movements were graceful and soft, she moves just like a gentle breeze by the side of the King. and the Crown Prince, who were walking behind the King and Queen were the portrayal of the next rule

“Let’s finish you up. It’s almost time. Even in her early forties, Anna is good at applying makeup. She dabs some finishing touches of makeup before she puts on my jewelry. I touch the intricate carving of the pendant. It is shaped like a spiral that is adorned with thirty diamonds. At the center of the spiral is a bigger diamond than the rest with the purest color of diamond I have ever seen. There were three knocks on the door. Three knocks meant that the person was a royal guard. Anna excuses herself and heads for the door. “Your Highness, the King was just checking to see if you’re all set up for your coronation,” General Silverstone stands on the doorway and bows. “Shortly, General Silv

Royale Pack Territory United States Lying in the middle of a dense forest was the most magnicificent palace anyone will have the fortune to lay eye on. The palace is made of pure white marble, which shone an iriscident white in moonlight. The collosal size, the intricate design everything screams perfection and it belongs to none other than THE ALFA RE SUPREMO- ALEXANDER CASPER GABRIEL KAHIL. The King of the Werewolves was not an ordinary man. He is the epitome of grace, power, control and dominance. A force to reckon with. The one which others never dare to cross, the one which others prefer to keep distance from.

I justify it. Cursing, I yell. I just told the fucking king what my powers were. “What do you mean your power is mind control?” Nikolas looked at me, surprised, “Your royalty?” What? I think. What was he talking about now? “Who says I’m royalty? What the fuck do you mean?” I asked furiously. “Your powers are from royalty, that’s true,” Nikolas explained, “Only royalties, strong descendant, can have the power of mind control,”

“Wouldn’t he?” The silence that followed was answer enough. Before either of them could speak again, the trumpets sounded. The sharp, ceremonial call cut through the open window, through the room, through Zayden’s chest like a blade. Kailee stiffened instantly, her arms tightening around his shoulders as the amplified voice of the herald followed, formal and unyielding. “By order of the Crown,” the voice rang out, “it is hereby announced that King Earic of Ancnix has passed. By right of blood and succession, Prince Gregory Forstfang shall be crowned King of Ancnix at midday tomorrow.”

she urges before her fingers leave my chin. * * * * * * * ABEL EVERHART'S POV The great crown shimmers under the light of the morning sun as it sets on a raised platform surrounded by ten masked guards, some who must be her Majesty's men who stole uniform last night from the real guards. King Elon's throne sets not far from the crown, and another equally guilded and heavily cushioned seat beside it. My guess is that it is meant for Queen Rowena, whom he desires to be his Queen.

"But he has a lover here and there? I don't think that's right even if you're royalty." "Geez, you're very ignorant. It's common for royalty to have many affairs since they're strengthening their connections to have greater and solid supporters. That's their way of gaining more power and it's nothing new." The imperial knights just shook their heads as they follow the Prince to guard him along with his lover within the woman's residence.

They mourned him and continue to do so. Someone had to take over now that the King was gone, and the young Crown Prince is doing an excellent job of carrying on his father's legacy. He's skilled at making snap decisions, and he's a natural leader. Not to mention that he's quite attractive. Anastasia isn't the only girl in the kingdom who fantasizes about him. When she sees him pass by, she can't help but steal a glimpse at him. If word gets out that she secretly admires the Prince, she'll most likely be beaten to death, but who can blame her? Despite the fact that he is rumored to be engaged, Anastasia smiles sheepishly whenever his name is mentioned. Even if he isn't enganged, a maid and a

he asked his official council. “I am afraid not, Your Serene Highness,” the senior official answered soberly. “The coronation plans are still in place but it makes things rather difficult.” He had no time for someone stating the obvious. Federico knew what was at stake here. The security of his own country and the continuation of the Altavilla e Portanova dynasty. The Royal Star diamond was part of the biggest unique red diamond ever existed that had been cut in two, as a way to punish a royal family torn apart by foolish pride and its lust for power. It was also the icon of the Royal House of Altavilla e Portanova.