Príncipe の小説・ストーリー

The fire burned for merely a heartbeat, but the tension in his body remained as he strained, “Kaira… This is Seth Calogero, Prince of Farindoria.” I bowed slightly. “It's a pleasure to meet you, Prince Calogero.” His smile widened, his eyes fixed on mine. “I can assure you that the pleasure is all mine.”

He replies, his words filled with soft tenderness that I have never heard from anyone before. “No one has ever said that to me.” I can’t help but whisper, a bubble of happiness filling me as I wipe away tears that sting my eyes. “Well, your happiness means everything to me, Princess. So whatever you want, just ask me.” His words are a declaration; one I did not expect. Yet, they filled me with happiness as I have always wanted a man who would cherish me, would put me and my happiness first. I know I should still be sad about Jonathan’s infidelity, but right now I was fighting back tears of happiness.

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"

"You want my respect? You find it in the trash." Prince Chace closed his eyes and shook his head. His white blonde hair swishing back and forth. I may be imagining things but crystal like ice seemed to fall from his hair as he moved. Finally, he opened his eyes and looked at me. "Prince Chace Clevelan. Son of King Simon and Queen Titania. Younger brother of Prince Gregory and Princess Camille." He dipped a little before coming up and meeting my gaze. I nodded and did a little curtsy. "Yes. A pleasure to meet you. I'm Princess Rosalie." I said politely and heard Ace snort. At that moment, I wanted so badly to kick his legs to make him stumble.

Dereck stresses out, exhaling as he slouches on his chair. Keeping his mouth shut, the Prince nod at Dereck as a response to him, which brings Dereck much interest in it. He wants to pry the Prince about a man named Francisco. The physician stretches his hands and cracks his necks as he flatly pries, making the Prince blinks his eyes spontaneously. "may I know who is this Francisco guy?" Physician Dereck quickly positions himself properly in the chair. Sighing in disbelief at Dereck's interrogation, Prince Alphonso licks his lower lips as he mumbles softly, "He is just a simple man. He is the Prince of the Hangey Kingdom."

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:

He answered, he is well mannered I will give him that. Before I could answer a guy came over and spoke. “My prince, we have to leave now or we are going to miss our flight.” Oh, he is a prince, interesting. “Am coming.” He told the guy who I assume is his personal guard since he is a prince. “You are a prince, Like a real prince?” Kwezi asked him. “Yes, I am a real prince from the kingdom of Manzini in KZN but that is not what I pride myself with.” He answered Kwezi then turned to me.

“His Highness Prince Ethan Theo Azrael Hezekiah von Clandestine and his partner, Her Highness Princess Althea Rin Eurydice Brielle von Clandestine, has arrived.” Dio watched the third princess and the sixth prince, who were both in the higher year, enter the hall. They were wearing golden-colored attires that emphasized their status as imperial children. He thought that they really went all out and outshined the only child of the empress with their outfit.

Sa panghuling katanungan mo naman ay, hindi niya alam na isa akong enkantado mahal na prinsepe' the bitter response of Miks echoed in the persian cat slightly erect ears and in Bjinx ears. 'Kaya pala walang pakialam ang iyong amo kahit na malapit ka na sa iyong kamatayan dahil hindi pala niya alam na hindi ka enkantado. Kapag nalaman niya na isa kang enkantado-' hindi na natapos ni Prince ang sasabihin niya nang inunahan na siya ng kanyang kalahati. 'Mas magiging miserable pa ang buhay ni Miks kapag nalaman na isa pala siyang enkantado' Bjinx arrogant voice 99% similar to Prince arrogant voice joined in to the conversation.

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?