Novel & Cerita เจ้าชาย

I springed up from my chair and stomped towards the door. "Your mom, Charlotte Clandestine is supposed to be the queen of Jo-Haan" I whirled around, my heart thumping loudly. “Her father name is Clement Rodriguez, the dead king” He said slowly, looking closely at my face. “And her brother is Sebastian Rodriguez, the present king, who is none other than Ethan’s father” he paused. "She would have been the queen as she is two months older than King Sebastian Rodriguez, but she couldn't cause she decided to stay here for you. And you, are her successor, the next queen of Jo-Haan" He emphasized each and every word. I still couldn’t react.

he smiled. "Dad" Carlos called and his father smirked. Everyone was still frozen, they cannot believe this. So what he is trying to say is that, Thomas, is the prince of England whose real name is Carlos and then he, is the King of England, King William? Some shook their head, telling themselves not to fall into the prank. Jasper kept staring at Carlos, could it be? He remembered one of his days in Countryside, he had seen a newsletter with the news that the prince is missing. He also saw a photograph of him but he was dressed in his princely robe and totally unidentifiable.

She realized the shape of the flag's emblem. Fortis royal flag! That means she was currently in the capital city of Centralis! She was in the Great Palace of the Fortis kingdom! Astrid recalled the full name of King Fortis. She just realized. The name of King Fortis was Damien Leonardus Fortis. Often referred to as King Damien. However, when he was wandering around in disguise, King Damien used his middle name not to be recognized. His face looked youthful for hundreds of years, thanks to the magic power he possessed. Astrid cursed herself. Why had she never realized it all this time? Even though this story was often heard in between bounty hunter's conversations, she didn’t notice at all.

said king Damien with a laugh . " Your majesty ! Please ! We need to be careful about this . Crown prince Diego is known as a cold person and a playboy who was never serious . He holds a lot of power in the human world . For him to be able to go as far as to be ready to attack the country of Anadol he must care about princess Charlotte a lot . What if he decides to declare war on us too ?! " said the butler with a worried tone . " No matter how powerful he is , he is nothing compared to me . " said king Damien .

Jacinda chuckles nastily. "Stop with the games and tell me!" I snap, annoyed and frustrated. "Hmm. Just this once. I assume you've heard of Prince Alexander Filipe Reginald Kensington-Wield, the Crown Prince of the Lycanthrope Kingdom?" She reveals lazily, as if we are just discussing the weather. "Vaguely..." I whisper, the pieces of the puzzle finally coming together.

“I’m sorry, madam. I’m just a driver. But maybe you should visit and see some places that play huge significant value to the history of Capria.” “See? You’re not just a driver. Tell me about the King?” “Ahh. America has no monarch, yeah? The first king was King Kamrun—” “Who?” “King Kamrun of Braynburg?” “Oh, and the current King?” “He’s critically ill.” His people must love the King if he didn't rule like in that 15th-century monarchies. “I’m sorry to hear about that.” My chest felt hollow. “The Prince apparent is Prince Isodore, Duke of Burkhese. You should visit Burkhese. It’s a great place, surrounded by the ocean. If you want to visit a little bit colder than Winterbourn, try Guardion.

“The Crown Prince of Winacellu and the Dorm Leader of Faenice, His Royal Highness—” “Can’t, can’t you just cut it down to their actual names?” I requested, wincing at the very long introduction of their prince. “Okay, okay.” She nodded. “So, Kieran Fiores Gregory, Winacellu’s crown prince; Murien Larimar Samudra, Malecoy’s first prince; Leonis Raizen Aureus, Aslan’s second prince; Lazul Horacin Samudra and Guren Cairox Samudra, Malecoy’s twin princes.” She snatched a cookie from the plate.

His words had struck a chord within me—his mention of the alpha king and the mark that had eluded him. The alpha king, a figure of legend and power, had cast a long shadow over the kingdom's history. His mark was not just a physical trait; it symbolized authority, lineage, and an unbreakable tie to the noble bloodline. For the crown prince to allude to possessing that mark, and then reveal that he did not inherit it, was a revelation that held significance beyond the immediate situation.

Your prince SEBASTIAN,

“Maria or Teresa, whatever we’re calling the liar today. And look, little Mia is here to join the show. How cozy.” I froze. “Jax? What is this? You were... you were just a….” “Since we are all finally being our real selves, let me reintroduce myself,” Jax said, leaning forward, his voice dropping into a princely, melodic drawl. “I am Jaxithian. Crown Prince of the House of Valois, though, let me be modest for the sake of our American friends. You can still call me Jax, though. It’s much shorter than Your Royal Highness.”