Gilded Princess の小説・ストーリー

I was now standing in front of a tall, wooden door, leading to the grand ballroom. Arm in arm with Bradley. I wore a backless red dress he had picked out and tied my hair up in a loose bun. I strut in, taking in the grandeur around me. Leon and Miranda had really gone all out for this gala. “Let me get us something to drink,” Bradley offered. I nodded and smiled. “Thank you.” I sat on an empty stool and waited patiently. “Is this a dream? Someone, pinch me, I think I'm dreaming!” A young lady squealed as she approached me.

She was scared that she might not be able to stop herself from looking at him because he was so good looking. “Sure, ” Prince Biha confirmed and stepped aside for the maid to enter the beautiful courtyard decorated with priceless gold. The maids and eunuchs living in the princess’s palace must be well principled because if not, most of the golds that the palace is decorated with should have gone missing by now. Prince Biha thought as he glanced around.

Caroline’s POV: "I am glad Your Highness obeyed me last night," Lucille murmured in my ear as she did my makeup in the morning. Not that there were official engagements during the day today, but I was the Princess of Tresoria, and I had to present myself in the best possible way at any time. Sometimes I missed looking at myself in the mirror without makeup, as if all cosmetics were a mask for the world, but it was not in the right tone and I would be highly disapproved of by my mother and Madame Tremblay if I were not in my best, especially while Stephan was visiting. Morning makeup would be light and quick, because today there was so much to do, so the last thing I had to worry about right

I didn't want to question her or make her relieve her bad past but her words sounded unbelievable. "I never knew you went through a lot sis, I'm truly sorry. As for Stacey, I recently met her at the hotel I'm in, and I kind of felt like she wasn't lying." I said softly. "That's what golddiggers do, they trick and lie. That lady is a professional gold digger who can easily manipulate you, so avoid her at all cost and stay away from her." she said. "Okay, thank you for making things clear to me. I will talk to you later, I love you." I whispered.

There had to be a worthy ruler of Oceane; I just wasn’t sure it was Prince Sadeon. “The gown looks lovely on you, dear.” Lyla smiled warmly. I turned to my maiden. “It’s impossibly tight.” She scowled. “Of course it is, milady. How else will the Prince fall smitten?” I suppressed a shiver. “I told you not to call me that, Lyla. My father isn’t here.” She chuckled. “You may dress like a Princess, but you sure don’t act like one sometimes, milady. It is proper to address someone of your status respectively.”

There are a lot of firsts going on tonight. When she finally get to her panties, she give him her back as she go to remove her panties. His voice holds her to the spot. “No, I want to see. Turn back around. Show me.” Her cheeks burned slightly. She should feel dirty. She should feel cheap. She should not feel this fucking hot while stripping for a guy who just threw a $500,000 just to have her. But fucking hell. It made her irresistible. Wriggling out of her panties, she clasp her fingers together, hoping her long hair will in some way redeem some of her dignity.

They purposely sent the maid to call her late so that they could humiliate her. Princess Roselle hissed in mockery. “What to expect from Lucian? He might be a prince but he is poor, isn’t him? There must not be enough gold coins left on him.” Hope squinted her eyes and snorted to calm herself down. “It’s the gold coins you want right? Gold is nothing compared to a diamond,” she pulled down her glove revealing a diamond bracelet the prince brought for her in the morning. She took it off and dropped it on the table. “That’s my fine. Gold may define you but diamonds are what my husband bathe me in. Now I am not petty hence you can have the bracelet. I have plenty of those in my jewelry armoire.

As expected, Gillian's house was a blast. His house was a futuristic style house. It wasn't large or close to the size of a mansion, but it was considerably big and painted gold. Literally, the house was polished with metallic gold paint. Along with the printed glasses, it gave the house a luxurious exterior appearance. When I got inside, I wasn't disappointed. I already had my guess that Gillian was clean, but the house helped me confirm it. The interior was neatly arranged and the rose gold glitter wall paint was spotless. Gillian probably had a thing for the word "gold" because his furniture was metallic white gold.

Aurora POV “Poppy, can this please be the last shop for today?” I asked with a little bit of tiredness in my voice as we had been walking around the mall for the last 5 hours going into different shops. I had only brought a couple of new outfits and some more books to add to my collection, I even managed to locate a 1st edition Pride and Prejudice in an old bookstore. “No Aurora, we still need to get you a dress for your party on Saturday.” She replied in a hurried voice as they approached the doorway of a large boutique that had the most beautiful ball gowns in the window and Aurora knew this was going to be painful trying on all these fitted dresses. As they walked into the boutique a tall