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The sight of an older woman clad in red robes came into view. "Oh, my heavens, you are just as lovely as her." My lips curled in a shy smile as the woman advanced forward, "Who are you, please?" "Forgive my manners." She laughed softly. "I am Maura. I oversee the female slaves." "I am—" "Princess Fiona." Her brown eyes lit up as she pronounced my name. "Not a princess anymore." "Oh, nonsense, dear," she shook her head. "It is here," she stamped her palm over her heart, "Not in your clothes or finery."

The Queen said and walked off half dragging Anda with her. " She totally ignored me"Alex gulped his wine. " You called her Your Excellency and she's not a president"Jackson said. Anda rolled her eyes as she was led toward the fourth group of innocent women talking and drinking.. " Hi.. ladies . Enjoying the night? "The Queen asked. " Totally"one of them replied. " This is my Daughter in law to be, the crown princess.. Miranda De Costa, soon to be Don Fisco"The Queen smiled.

Madam Tremblay was always right. My name is Caroline Andermier, the heiress Princess of The Kingdom of Tresoria, daughter of King Maximus and Queen Lianne. Our territory was built where it used to be an old country named over its states being united or something of the sort. Almost all the history before the rising of the Kingdom was wiped away from common knowledge and the rest was forbidden for most of the people, including me.

“How I found out is not your business, just tell me, did your father really give power to that girl?” She barked, her fist clenched, her teeth grunted, she paced around, groaning, her fingers dragged into her hair. Jason’s lips parted as he stared at his mother. He sighed, “Maria is the queen, it’s her right to have power in the royal court.” He blurted.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

Daciana loathed royal balls and didn't fail to hide her resentment, she spoke about it all day and her mother had just enough of her banter sending her to her room as punishment but that was all Daciana wanted to be home alone and read the books she sneaked from the library, Apparently princesses weren't permitted to read books that involved science or sports only etiquette or tea parties so Daciana had to hide them in her gown and hid them in her secret compartment she built in her room. The royal ball was an important night it was one shot to get Prince Eric charms working with the princess of Loria but that very night of joy turned into a nightmare of agony. Princess Daciana, the black sh

Author’s POV: Years Ago: "Hush little baby, don’t say a word--- moma’s gonna buy you---," her eyes teared up when signing to her little baby boy Tanner. She was nicknamed Majesty after her beauty and elegance were noticed by many others. She was a Luna queen of Alpha King Nicholas Knight, but sadly, her life was not royal because her mate wished to reject her. "Jocelina!" she cried for the attention of the nanny they had brought in. Jocelina walked inside and bowed down to Majesty.

She was sick and she could only work hard to pay her medical bills. “Stop staring,” Jane the woman who worked in the palace and the woman who had hired her said. She smiled at her and said, “it’s not every day that I get to see such a thing.” “Indeed, I wonder whom the prince will choose. He had been looking down lately,” Jane mentioned. “Is that so? Isn’t it obvious that he will choose Chloe?” “You never know, the world is full of surprises. Go t the kitchen and bring a jug of water.”

Jason's gaze travelled over Claude's clothing, a tiny scowl on his face, but he remained silent in front of everyone. With a sigh of relief, Claude exhaled deeply. Jason isn't generally a good manager, so the fact that he hasn't publicly chastised Claude suggests he's had a lucky day. Jason gave him the moniker "Jamie." A male model may or may not wear underwear, but he must have a moniker so that others will notice that he is not average.

Jason didn't want to blame her because as a princess of Rui State Royal Family, which had fallen, she had no choice in the face of the Holy Court, which was getting stronger day by day. "Who are you going to kill next?" Looking at Jason, the Archbishop of the Holy Court asked lightly. Instead of touching the tea on the table, he just looked at Jason quietly. An Archbishop with little cultivation had such a bearing. It was no wonder that the Holy Court would rise up.