Romans & histoires Fantasy Nobles

Nelson took a slow drag from his pipe and said, "Kid, I just asked around but didn't expect a crowd. They all came to help, not asking for a dime." I gestured to the planks behind me, "Just turn them into some makeshift bows and arrows, that'll do." Despite their confusion, the folks eyed the old-timey planks and got to work, led by a few eager beavers. Nelson sat by me, puffing away in silence. "Wooden armor, huh? Only someone extraordinary could rock that getup." …… Jim was extraordinary, alright. He was the general of my infant spirits army. I had armed him with a bow and many arrows, and as twilight fell, I suited him up in the armor myself.

“We know what you are. I can’t believe that four of the most powerful Nobles in the world got mated to a weak little Proselyte from the trenches, whom no one can recall her parents because they are Nobodies.” Trenches? Oh. She must have visited Dani’s former home, and since I'm bearing Dani’s late daughter's name and surname, they must have assumed Dani is my mother. “You’re nowhere near the princes’ caliber, and you’ll just get yourself killed trying to pretend otherwise,” Angry Bird emphasizes as if she wouldn’t gleefully kill me herself this second but for fear of the princes and repercussions of such action. “Nobles like you are destined to beg alms on the streets and shit like that. Any

The contract was quickly completed. The chieftain smiled warmly at us and said, "Alright, now that the contracts are done, you may each return to your places. As for the other males, please don't be discouraged. You still have the chance to become their mates if you can win the favor of these females." They looked slightly relieved to hear that. Their gaze was burning as they looked at me and Autumn. The white tiger priest glared at them as he stepped in front of me to shield me from them.

Even though he was no longer looking at the vision of exotic female glory he had been a moment before the imagery of her was still alive within his mind. He’d never seen a girl with blonde hair before. She had a lot of it too, along with a body that begged to be possessed by a man and bring forth his children. Slowly, as he waited among the trees he debated on what his options were. Entering the Citadel was no easy endeavor, but for a girl like that it was worth trying surely, especially when he knew what would happen to her if he didn’t liberate her from the clutches of the men that remained from the time before.

“As you’ve witnessed in our months of cuddling here in this lovely room, not all Wielders are given the ability to brew enchanted potions. In fact, most of you would’ve doubted that we’re doing something magical, because all you’ve done and will be doing are brewing, mixing, blending.” Z barely listened, and even if she willed herself to, she doubted she’d get anything. Her voice was just way too deep and groggy Z was unable to discern whether she was a girl or not. What shocked her more, though, was the fact that almost all of the Nobles were listening so intently as though their lives depended on it.

She giggled, squeezing her arms tighter around Kylan. Well, I was. But there wasn’t really a point in explaining to a three-year-old that I was supposed to be the future high priestess and the queen of the Common Lands, but her daddy fucked it all up, now was there? Now I found myself wondering—where were the last nobles of the Common Lands? As distant as they were, they were technically still family. Due to their status, it would make sense for them to be around here somewhere, but I hadn’t seen them.

(Governess Countess Jelina) Right both of the ex Alemia Nobles, were racking their brains to figure out how to make the scene larger that it already is. As far as they know, the nobles that owned any bandit groups has never dared to attacked Aeternum claimed waters at all, sure if there is a connections there, such incidents will surely be appropriate enough to be used as the propaganda materials. But unlike them, me and the rest of the ministers, our brains doesn’t worked the same as any of them, because when it comes to scheming something, we are probably the most devious planner in Fantasma.

Lady Maelira Volarix - wild red hair, temper hotter than dragon breath, rumored pyromancer Lord Cassian Volarix - sharp jaw, sharper wit, plays politics like chess, fire dances in his palms 🌊 Court of Water - Emotion, healing, secrets, drowning beauty Lady Nymira Crestvale - stunning and silent, her tears are said to hold memories Lord Sylien Crestvale - high-born snob with ocean eyes, calm exterior, hides many betrayals 🌍 Court of Earth - Stability, legacy, decay, unyielding will Lady Teryn Mossvale - a noblewoman with roots deeper than trees, known for speaking with stone Lord Garrik Mossvale - stubborn, brutal, carved from granite, his loyalty is only to the realm 🌬️ Court of Air - Fre

The accompanying clatter of the hot iron as it hit the kitchen floor a moment later has haunted me all day. "There's going to be a Noble joining us for this dinner here that you haven't met before." I turn, looking toward Oliver. He leans against the kitchen counter, watching me swirl my swollen, red hand around the ice water. "Who?" I mumble mindlessly. "Kastriv." I shudder. Just what I need. Another Noble. Noble's used to frighten me. Unprecedented power flows through their veins, magic unrivalled by anyone else in this Territory. I've met a few now due to my husband's political position, and most have been kind and gentle. Nothing to be afraid of.

] [Requirements:] - Have [10] Different bloodlines in your army [X] - Have at least [2] Different [Empresses] per Bloodline [X] - Have [5] different Hybrid species in your army [X] [Rewards] - Fully unlock the [Noble system] - [+10%] chance of birthing a [Noble variant.] - [+1%] chance of birthing a [Genetic jumble variant.] - [Secret.] - [Secret.] "Of course, there is the quest, exactly what I needed right now." He groaned and reclined in his chair to think about everything that happened. After a couple of seconds, he sighed and returned to his previous posture. "Well, at least they bring benefits, and the requirements