Novel & Cerita Eileen Prince

Julius Darcey. The Third Prince was a smaller version of Elijah but had a goofy smile on his face. Noah Darcey. The Second Princess, wore a suit similar to Julius. She had a scar that covered her right eye, which had an eye patch. Theodora Darcey. The Fourth Prince was missing. The Sixth Prince was Gerard Darcey. The only one besides the Empress that looked surprised. It was like he saw a ghost. "What an entrance," said Callum. His hand clapping. "I expect no less from a Dragon Slayer like yourself."

She snorted, "Calling a cripple the most beautiful woman in the venue, aren’t you visually disadvantaged?" Their murmurs came to Nina’s ears and others’ gaze stabbed her in the back like knives. Eileen felt extremely uneasy. She kept staring at the stairway, hoping that Luke would appear. Three minutes, five minutes, fifteen minutes passed... Luke didn’t appear. Eileen's gaze became dull, and she could no longer bear to hear others talking about her. She wanted to go to the bathroom and get some air. A woman also got up and followed her. The woman looked as arrogant as a peacock that spread its tail.

A few minutes later a young women walked in. She had almost white hair it was so light blonde. Her eyes were a fascinating blue-violet. She walked to stand in front of The Royal Couple. With an elegant curtsey she greeted them all. " Your Majesty, Your Highness. Beloved Princess and honoured guests. On behalf of my parents and rulers of Denmark. I would like to thank you for your hospitality in welcoming us to your magnificent home." She said in a soft way that spoke of proper education and upbringing.

“Who am I unto? And how did you get my contact?” “Good day, Prince Aegon. This is Eleanor, Princess of The Moonclaw Pack and sister to your wife. Before I go ahead, I'd love for this call to remain between the both of us. What I have called to tell you would not only interest you but bring an answer to the many questions running in your head. How about you stay alone during this call?” From the other end, I could hear a sigh. “Don't you ever give up, Eleanor? I am alone but what can you possibly have to say that would interest me?”

She had expected cheering and laughter, as there had been plenty of both at the end of all the other races. “And the winner!” Called Prince James, “Lady Eleanor, of MacDonald clan!” “A lady!” There were murmurs through the crown and the prince raised his hand. “I allowed it, and she claims the prize.” Eleanor paled. She had not realized there was a prize. The other games had only ribbons for the winners. The prince motioned to her, so Eleanor guided Deanham over to the stands where the prince was standing and she bowed low. She could not read his expression. Had she done something wrong? He was the one who had said she could... Perhaps he had been joking when he had told her to do as she wis

I said, shocking everyone and she scoffed. "You have the guts to wrongly accuse me of trying to get close to your man? I would never betray Eliza to go close to the man she wants." Evelyn said and I just rolled my eyes. I saw them clearly on the beach the other day and I saw Adrian pushing her away from himself.

The woman stretched out a pair of beautiful hands and said, "Glad to meet you, Miss. My name is Eileen." Marilyn also reached out and shook her hand. "Glad to meet you too, Miss Caldwell. I am Marilyn." Eileen glanced at Marilyn's clothes. They were very suitable for her and she liked them very much. It made her look quite charming and attractive.

"Elements? Who are you, peasant? Surely, you are from some far fetched village where they worship nature?" "I am Princess Aelanor, from the Eternal Utopia. So, I'd rather you talk to me with respect, or leave," Aelanor declared. The orc grinned. Her upper incisors reflected the lights from the torches in the wall, her face still hidden. She leaned forward and her hands swiped in front of her torso. Aelanor recoiled, but she just grabbed her tankard of ale. Her eyes, Aelanor could see now, were blue like sapphires, and they were twinkling.

Finally a fine young lady stepped forward, and as if she could control their will, they all remained quiet. "Prince Elias." I felt my body become stiff when I heard the name Elias. It sounded similar to the name of the younger shadow in my vision. "Ezar Ego, greets his majesty, Prince Elias." She said, She was an Ego too? Could she be his cousin, wait what is going on. I glanced over at Richard who seemed to continuously avoid my eyes, he knew why I was glaring at him. I never knew his name was Elias.