The prince returned to the empire to receive his crown, and be hailed as the next in line for the throne. The ceremony took place at the Imperial Palace’s Vinziel’s mansion. The service is conducted by the Pope of the Orthodox Church of Capital. Attended by Nobles, Aristocrats, Royalty, and representatives of the Houses of Parliament.
The first ritual is a homage by the Pope and senior peers as part of sacred communion. He was also anointed with holy oil and presented and invested with her regalia before being crowned. Then, followed by the placing of the crown and passing of the orb and scepters done by the emperor. Shortly after, the betrothed consort of the crown prince is proclaimed as crown princess, blessed by the empress.
After receiving the orb and scepter, the crowned royalty subscribed an oath to govern the people according to their respective laws and customs. Wearing his regalia, he waved to the thousands of Alandeans who were lucky enough to witness his coronation. Standing next to him was his betrothed Alena. Behind them were the empress, emperor and princess Venice.
The Allandis Royal Family appeared on the Imperial Palace's balcony and greeted the crowd after the coronation of crown prince Vinziel. Then, to mark down the occasion, they hosted a banquet in the garden. They also distributed chicken and two gold coins to each house all around the empire as appreciation to the commoners.
"Congratulations, your highness," Delvir and Denvir, a fraternal twin offspring of Dominic and Princess Elvira, uttered in chorus.
Crown prince Vinziel replied, "The honor is mine, cousins."
Everyone is busy talking with families, trying to strike business ties. There are also foreign attendees, Vinziel and the twins' colleagues from overseas.
"By the way, this is Martin, Drake, Luke, and Desmond— a colleague of ours." Vinziel introduced the boys next to him.
Alena and Venice smiled and extended their hands to handshake the guests while saying, "Greetings, Gentlemen."
"It's an honor to meet the respectable women of this empire. Thank you for having us," Luke replied.
“I believe you’ve met my future brother-in-law in one of our classes,” Vinziel added as he introduced the guy who had recently joined their table.
Aleandro paid respect as soon as he met the lover of his twin sister. Then, he uttered,“Greetings, your highness and these gentlemen.”
“Aleandro of Dwight kingdom, isn’t it?”
Aleandro smiled and introduced his lover as well. Shortly after the exchanged formal greetings, the waltz started. The crown Prince Vinziel and Princess Alena joined hands and occupied the center of the ballroom. Only a few distances away from the star of the banquet, The twins of Lestinna also danced with aristocratic ladies. Meanwhile, the guest found their partner as well. Luke was lucky enough to be invited by the princess of the empire.
"Your majesty, are you sure I am allowed to dance with you? Your brother and father are glaring in our direction," says Crown prince Luke of Valencia empire, an icy empire on the Atlantic continent.
Princess Venice noticed it too, but she just shrugged her shoulders. She replied, "Will you do me the honor to be my pen pal?"
The foreign crown prince was taken aback by the abrupt request of her ladyship. "I'm afraid it's not appropriate for a twenty-one guy to exchange letters with a lady who still has three years before her coming-of-age," Luke replied, despite being smitten by the grace of the princess.
"Pardon my brazen request. I only want to know you more and perhaps be in touch with you until my coming-of-age."
"I understand, my lady. I'll be sure to keep your voice in my head and reunite with you when the time is proper for us," Luke replied, smiling sweetly at her ladyship.
"I'll wait for you," she replied and kissed the lips of the prince she was dancing with.
The emperor stood, and without hesitation, he yelled, "Princess Venice Sharie Allandis!"
Prince Luke was stupefied, yet managed to hear her ladyship's last statement, "You better remember that lips."
He swallowed a lump in his throat as his eyes followed the princess rushing to the throne until he met the blazing gaze of Emperor Viishaun. "I guess it won't be easy, but what can I do?... I am willing to wait for her," he murmured to himself.
Crown prince Vinziel excused himself from his beloved to approach Crown prince Luke and ask what happened.
On the other hand, the emperor cleared his throat and ordered, "Please resume the celebration." Then, Viishaun squinted his eyes and told her daughter, "Come. Let's talk on the balcony."
The empress massaged the bridge of her nose as she whispered, "What have you done, Venice?"
"Didn't you tell me to be frank and express my thoughts, mother?" Princess Venice replied.
The empress heaved a heavy breath before responding, "I did, but you overdo it a little."
"A little?!" Viishaun overreacted upon eavesdropping on his wife and daughter's conversation.
The two ladies jolted and cleared their throats. Then, Scheriziel clings her arms to his royal highness, trying to calm the emperor.
"This improper lady kissed a guy in the middle of the waltz, yet you called that a little?" says Viishaun, massaging his forehead. "I didn't send you the best etiquette tutor only to do that thing, young lady," he added.
"My love, it's normal for her age. We all had that impulsive trait as we hit teenage life, don't we?" says Scheriziel while eyeing her daughter, wearing a look that says 'Come-on-Apologize-and swear-to-never-do-it-again-look'
However, instead of apologizing and admitting her deeds, the princess reasoned out, "He's handsome and there’s a spark between us. I wish to be betrothed to him once I become a fine lady, father."
Viishaun's eyes almost plucked out in disbelief as he heard her daughter's reply. He turned around and asked his wife, "Have my ear played a trick on me, or this child mentioned a marriage with a pale boy?"
"What's wrong with that? Our daughter is not getting any younger, at least, she found her love interest. It's not like they'll be married after her coming-of-age. Also, I'll never allow it before I get to know her lover first," Scheriziel replied, which made princess Venice beam in hope for the future.
"No way. I'll never allow it. No one is deserving enough to get my daughter's hand for marriage!" Viishaun reiterated his disapproval, wearing a displeased look of an overprotective father, afraid to lose his daughter over some dude out there.
Flame Stephan was staring at the family portrait hung on their wall. He heaved a heavy breath at the thought of remembering how he almost thought of breaking off the marriage a week before their marriage, but his fiancee changed into someone else. "It was as if she's no longer Aileen," he murmured to himself. He recalled how their relationship started rosy just like any other couple but turned static and cold as Aileen prioritized her career over him. For him, their marriage was only for the sake of the years they've been together, but one day the lady became innocently sweet. "Buddy, you may laugh at it, but I think I just fell in love deeper with your mom while hesitating to marry her back then. I thought I had fallen out of love, but it looks like we only needed to start a new journey to find our way back to love," he said to a two-year-old son, their third child. He put his son on the sofa and asked, "Who's that cutie in the picture?" Then the baby simply giggled while starin
"Ready?" the man sitting nearby the filming site asked.Aileen paid attention to the clicking sound; the sign meant the camera was now recording. Hence, they need to play their part."Run! Escape! Save yourself," says the woman who was stabbed and bled to death. Her expression was a bit bland for someone who's facing death. Aileen thought at that moment that her fellow actress needed more rehearsal to fit her role."Cut!" The mad director stood up, and they had no choice but to redo the scene."Run! Escape! Save yourself."Aileen practiced well to execute a lady hesitating to leave as she watched her nanny bathed with its own blood.
It has been half a year, at least in the Allandis empire's calendar since there’s no telling if the time in her world equals the time in the empire . Aileen tried her best to escape these past two months but ended up being caught by her husband’s marquises.She sighed and raised her hand to block the sun rays emanating from the window in the bedchamber. “Is there really no way to go back to my world?” she murmured and decided to close her eyes again.She’s stock in the Allandis Kingdom, a portion of the Allandis empire on the western border. With her eyes closed, she recalled how she ended up being the queen of Viishaun’s kingdom.“Hmmm… that light… I think it’s no ordinary light, but a magic. I had seen and
"Madam, your bath is prepared. Since you have no lady-in-waiting yet, please allow us, servants, to help you while you bathe." "Thank you for taking care of me, but one person is more than enough, and the rest should go back to what you were doing. I'll call you if I need an extra hand," Aileen replied, wearing her sweet smile. "It is an honor to serve you, our dearest queen," The three servants replied in chorus. It was as if they had memorized every speech they had to say. Then, they bowed their heads to the queen before leaving the bedchamber. "Come this way, our dearest queen,” says lady Athena. Aileen followed lady Athena as they made their way to the extravagant lavatory. Everything in the palace looks expensive, if not made with gold, more or less made with diamonds. She still can't believe that this world truly exists. She only read it in the script way back when she used to film historical dramas, but now she's living a luxurious life in the real palace, not a rented old p
Some Marquises were against the king's decision of marrying the daughter of the traitor country of Lestinna. But, the greatest opposition to the marriage comes from the queen herself. She strongly refused to accept Viishaun's proposal and always sneaked out to her room, but she couldn't get away from the palace because the wall was high and impossible to climb up, thus the only means to leave was through the three gates guarded by Marquises. She has a lot of reasons why getting married to the king should be refused, such as; in her world, the 'Aileen' was already engaged to a fellow actor Flame Stephan Alvourde. One more thing, it's because he was 'King Viishaun Argus Allandis XVII', a killer king of Allandis slays and conquers bordering countries through the emperor’s order. He was a man who was born with wealth, prestige, and merciless-combat prowess. She blinked and fidgeted at the thought of having her neck detached from her. "He was the scary man who suddenly proposed to me,"
They had been to three bookstores in the town, but she couldn't find anything related to magic, sorcery, or whatever they called it in Allandis, and it made her wonder why such a thing had no traces."Gosh! If I have a cellphone, and if only this place has an internet connection, then browsing would have been easy," Aileen muttered, and the two people with her were perplexed after hearing her statement."Lady, it's almost sunset. His excellency must have been waiting for you at the palace," says the marquise through whispering in her ears."I guess. I'll come back tomorrow. Let's head back to the palace now," she replied in a voice just enough for the three of them to hear.Inside the carriage, the queen
"What did you do to me?" Viishaun asked in a cold-baritone voice, wearing a gaze that could shred the queen into pieces.The queen was frightened, and her body started trembling. He wears the same cold expression when they first meet. He has that aura of ice-cold thirst for blood."Are you going to answer me, or do you want me to cut off your tongue and be silent forever?!?!"Her voice won't come out because she wasn't sure what to say. She was too terrified, and it was more terrifying than a fellow actress bullying her. Aileen started weeping, and to her surprise, the king's expression shifted to a soft one.He reached her hand and held it, then asked, "My queen, why are you crying? Are you alright? Did I hurt you?
"Greetings lady with shiny gold hair," says the guy who looks like a charming prince from a fictional book. The guy has red hair and brown eyes, quite different from the empire's trade look. Most people of Allandis have an innate sparkling ray of sunlight hair. "M-Me?" Aileen asked. She blinked her eyes twice while pointing at her chest. Then the guy smiled and presented her with a hat. 'Oh, he must have caught it accidentally.' "Is this hat yours, my lady?" "Y-yes. Yes, that is mine." Instead of simply passing the object to her palm, the guy placed it on Aileen's head. "T-thank you." "No big deal, my lady. Are you heading inside?" The guy asked, wearing a sweet smile on his face. Aileen thought at the time; it would be no good if she would see him in the future. He reminds her of someone with a sly smile from her showbiz industry. Moreover, she doesn't know who to trust in this strange world. "Oh! I forgot, I had something important to do at my manor, right?" Aileen glance
Flame Stephan was staring at the family portrait hung on their wall. He heaved a heavy breath at the thought of remembering how he almost thought of breaking off the marriage a week before their marriage, but his fiancee changed into someone else. "It was as if she's no longer Aileen," he murmured to himself. He recalled how their relationship started rosy just like any other couple but turned static and cold as Aileen prioritized her career over him. For him, their marriage was only for the sake of the years they've been together, but one day the lady became innocently sweet. "Buddy, you may laugh at it, but I think I just fell in love deeper with your mom while hesitating to marry her back then. I thought I had fallen out of love, but it looks like we only needed to start a new journey to find our way back to love," he said to a two-year-old son, their third child. He put his son on the sofa and asked, "Who's that cutie in the picture?" Then the baby simply giggled while starin
The prince returned to the empire to receive his crown, and be hailed as the next in line for the throne. The ceremony took place at the Imperial Palace’s Vinziel’s mansion. The service is conducted by the Pope of the Orthodox Church of Capital. Attended by Nobles, Aristocrats, Royalty, and representatives of the Houses of Parliament. The first ritual is a homage by the Pope and senior peers as part of sacred communion. He was also anointed with holy oil and presented and invested with her regalia before being crowned. Then, followed by the placing of the crown and passing of the orb and scepters done by the emperor. Shortly after, the betrothed consort of the crown prince is proclaimed as crown princess, blessed by the empress. After receiving the orb and scepter, the crowned royalty subscribed an oath to govern the people according to their respective laws and customs. Wearing his regalia, he waved to the thousands of Alandeans who were lucky enough to witness his coronation. Stan
Side story 00 "My Queen, where's our Alena?" King Alfred asked as he entered the carriage and sat beside the queen. "I thought you fetched her already?" Athena asked. "I thought she was with you," Alfred replied. "Wait here. I'll fetch her," says Athena as she descends from the carriage. She knocked at Alena's room and asked, "My dear, what's taking you long?" Alena turned around and glanced at her mother. "She hasn't dressed yet?" Athena asked the nanny assigned to take good care of the heiress of the western region. "I don't know what to wear, mother. What gown do you think would make me attractive?" Athena chuckled and replied, "You still have four years before your coming of age. Should you be concerned with being attractive at the age of fourteen?" "Of course, mother. I can't show up to the imperial family looking unattractive." "Let's head out now. You don't want to make Vinziel wait that long, do you?" The young heiress looked away to hide her blushing cheeks. Sho
The garden of Allandis imperial palace was packed with invited nobles and aristocrats to celebrate the seventh birthday of the prince. Some guests truly wish to greet the prince, but of course, there is an ambitious family who dreamt of settling close ties with his royal highness' son to gain favor. It is undeniable that social gatherings were one of the paths to the social ladder. Hence, it is like a battlefield instead of an ordinary celebration. Thus, the marquises are on high alert to ensure the safety of everyone. Since the empress is fond of flowers, she decided to use her beautiful garden as a venue for her son's birthday which took her a week to finish the interior, with the helping hands of servants. The table clothes are decorated with the usual embroidered sparkling diamonds attached to the hem of each blue cover, and on top of the tables are gold cutleries and dishware. Those with a vulture eye that captures the unspoken wealth displayed had assumed amassed fortune
The ocean side gives off an impression of being alive and happy with the presence of relaxing vegetation. There are evergreen estates both along and inside the ocean side. Pictures of light ocean growth should be visible along the shore. Palms trees stand tall along the ocean side getting into the rhythm of the breeze radiating from the body of the ocean. Moreover, there are hued blossoms close by, magnificent ones that light up at the sparkling of the mid-year sun. "Look how magnificent the ocean is," says Scheriziel while letting the sun kiss her cheeks. The royal family decided to have a one day vacation, free from all responsibility. However, the little one seemed to dislike the place as the prince plastered a disappointed look. Then, he crossed his arms and furrowed his brows while saying, "This beach again? Can't we go somewhere else, mother and father?" "This place is memorable for us that's why we always visit this place once annually. Don't worry, we're going somewhere els
Scheriziel rested her head on the emperor's chest as they soaked in the hot tub. Then she asked her husband, who was silent and staring blankly at the water. She said, "Are you alright?" "Yes. It's just that I'm quite sad about my old man's demise," Viishaun replied. It was not just the emperor; the whole empire had filled with a heavy heart as the former great leader bid goodbye for eternity. After fighting with his age and ailment, Argus XV left the world. The empress embraced her husband. Then she patted his head buried in her plump chest. She dared not utter a word but comforted him through her acts. "I've been mad at him for years because he has never been a good father to my younger self. I only felt reconnected with him after going back in time." "At least you two had lived well in this second life of ours. I'm sure he is happy wherever he is right now." "Right. I'm glad that my choice in this life turned out fine. At least he gets to see and play with his grandkid," he r
"Let me see your smile for a moment before I do my obligation later, my prince. Your father and I had to take turns to watch over you because we had to finish our duties and responsibilities," says Scheriziel while letting a one-year-old prince play with her fingers. Prince Vinziel giggled when the empress lifted and carried him. Scheriziel sighed and uttered, "We probably should spend more time with you because you will not always be this little. Once you grow older, you'll find your own path, and the time you'd spend with us will get shorter as you age." Someone knocked on the door and asked permission to enter the prince's chamber. "Your majesty, the paper for the foundation you asked for yesterday was waiting for your approval." "One moment..." the empress replied as she left the prince's chamber to visit the former emperor's residency. "Come, my sweet Vinziel," says Argus as he faintly sits on the edge of his bed. "I'll be back to fetch this little sweetie pie, father. He
The empire was filled with joy as the commemoration of the six-month-old offspring of the emperor and empress was currently taking place. As part of the tradition, a royal baby can only be baptized and shown to the public once it reaches six months. "How long will it last? I think our little prince will start crying any moment from now," Scheriziel whispered to her husband's ears. "We're almost back to the palace. Give me our little prince so you could rest your arm," says Viishaun as he gently carries the baby into his arms. He chuckled and added, "He's smiling now. It looks like my handsomeness works on him." "I hate to admit it, but it seems our little prince was quite unfair. How can he always be always in a better mood with you than with me? It was me who had him for nine months, yet he still likes you the most." "That's what you get for always picking a fight and making me run errands," he replied, recalling how hard it was for him to get a peaceful sleep before the little
With the curtains slightly opened, the sun is revealed – shining big and bright right back at the couple awaken by its cozy greeting. Scheriziel slightly opened her eyes as the sun kissed her skin, only to get lazy again at the beginning of another day."Rise and Shine, my life. We need to do a little exercise to prepare you for delivery," says Viishaun, reminding her of things they should do early in the morning. Then he kissed his wife's forehead, down to her nose and lips. "Five more minutes," her ladyship replied, still refusing to open her eyes again.Viishaun sighed and thought he wouldn't force her to take a walk and do a little stretching if it won't help her fast delivery. Scheriziel groaned and uttered, "Fine. You don't have to kick my inside, sweetheart."Viishaun chuckled as he helped the empress sit on the edge of the bed. Then, he took a royal robe to cover his wife."Soon, it will be the three of us walking here to greet the sun and clear sky," says Viishaun, holding