”No, it isn't your fault, My Lord. I alone, should be the one apologizing for the embarrassing mixup.” Catherine said, trying hard not to let her anxiety seep into her voice. She maintained a composed demeanor, hoping to convey sincerity and regret.Shawn’s gaze softened as he heard Catherine's genuine concern. He realized that his initial reaction may have been too harsh, fueled by his own insecurities and the mounting pressure of their impending marriage. Deep down, he understood that Catherine's misstep was an innocent oversight, not a deliberate act of disrespect. After a moment of silence, he finally spoke, his voice much softer this time."You need not apologize anymore, Catherine. We are all prone to mistakes," Shawn responded, his voice now tinged with a hint of remorse. A flicker of relief crossed Catherine's face, grateful for the king's understanding. She realized that their connection, despite its fragility, was built on a foundation of mutual respect and understanding. I
As Catherine descended the huge staircase, all eyes turned toward her. Her entire family and close friends gathered at the bottom, their faces filled with delight. Gasps of astonishment and whispers of admiration echoed throughout the room. Catherine's heart swelled with pride and confidence as she gracefully made her way down slowly but steadily. She held the rails tightly with one hand, careful not to trip and fall."Wow, Catherine! You look absolutely stunning!" her best friend, Steven exclaimed with a feral screech. His eyes were wide with awe as he rushed towards her to lend his hand."My darling granddaughter, you are breathtakingly beautiful. I'm so proud of you," Matilda said, her voice filled with emotion while beaming with pride. “Thank you, everyone,” Catherine replied with a sweet smile playing across her lips, adding more allure to her beauty.The compliments continued to pour in as Catherine made her way through the crowd and toward the entrance of the mansion. Everyone
Just as the entire hall continued to buzz with astonishment, King Shawn spoke up again, his voice filled with sincerity and affection.“Lady Catherine, I would like to officially declare to everyone that you will be my future wife and queen,” he announced to the court with a firm voice, his words resonating throughout the grand hall and his eyes never leaving Catherine's face. He held her hands sweetly in his after he spoke as if they were the most precious treasure in the world.The hall fell silent for a moment, the weight of his proclamation hanging in the air. Catherine's breath caught in her throat, her heart pounding with a mixture of amazement and elation. Her heart swelled with pride as she stood by the king's side and faced the crowd. She was holding the bouquet of lilies in one hand while the other was intertwined with his. Just now, she felt genuine warmth from his voice, it didn't feel like he was faking it at all.Murmurs quickly rippled through the entire hall and one co
"Lady Catherine," he spoke softly, "may I have a moment of your time?"Catherine's heart skipped a beat at the sound of his voice. She curtsied respectfully, her voice gentle as she replied, "Of course, Your Majesty. I would be honored." They moved to a quieter corner of the room, away from prying eyes and curious whispers."Let's take a break and rest for a bit," he said smoothly. She nodded and gave a small smile, feeling a sense of relief as he led her out of the big hall. She was finally free to breathe fresh air away from the prying eyes of the noble courtiers. It was as if His Majesty had seen through her and noticed her weariness from their continuous bombardment of questions.As they walked through the palace corridors in silence, Catherine couldn't help but admire the opulence and grandeur of her surroundings. She couldn't believe this place would be her home in a short while. She had never imagined herself in such a place, and she was still trying to wrap her head around
Catherine's cheeks flushed on hearing his question, realizing she may have misspoken due to how his handsome face twisted slightly with anger. But now wasn't the time to back down, she planned to open up to him as much as possible and understand the relationship between them this early before things get complicated. She took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before continuing. “I... from your letter my lord. I mean your letter was really formal, I just thought that maybe you only wanted me to be the queen because of external pressures and not your real wife.”Shawn let out a frustrating sigh as he leaned back in his seat. His gaze lingered steadily on her bright and lovely face. “I see”."Uhm... Yes. I mean, I've always admired your dedication and commitment to your people. You carry the weight of the crown with great responsibility. But I also understand that marrying for duty rather than love can be a heavy burden to bear for anyone.”King Shawn's brow furrowed as he listened i
"Of course, I'm ready for anything, your grace," she said, her tone confident and determined."Good," Shawn repeated. "So why don't we start with you skipping the formalities? Please, call me by my first name. We are going to be husband and wife after all," he said with a teasing glint in his eyes.Catherine’s cheeks turned a shade redder and she quickly lowered her head looking down at her hands. "Shawn, then," she murmured, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Shawn," she repeated, testing the name on her lips once more. It felt strangely familiar as if she had known him for much longer than she actually had. They looked at each other in silence for a moment before he spoke.“Great, sounds so easy, doesn't it?””Ah yes, your grace.” She said softly as she stared back at him then quickly noticed his smile change into a small and playful frown. “I... I mean... Shawn,” she said with haste. “Don’t worry, I know it might take a while to get used to it,” he said with a reassuri
“Ehmm... let's go back to the ball and have that dance,” Catherine said sweetly, breaking the awkward silence.“Yes.” Shawn held her hand in his as they made their way back to the ballroom. As soon as they stepped in, all eyes turned to them as if they'd been waiting ages for the pair. The room fell silent, filled with anticipation. Catherine felt a mix of shyness and pride as they continued to make their way through the crowd with fingers interlocked. She couldn't help but blush at the attention they were receiving from everyone.She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as Shawn took her to the center of the enormous ballroom where the dance floor was located and pulled her gently into his arms. The onlookers couldn't believe their eyes. King Shawn had never stepped his feet on the dance floor of any royal occasion, talk more of dancing with anyone since he became king. He seldom participated in the grand festivities and even when he attended, he wore a bored face and leaves
Catherine was even more mesmerized as they entered King Shawn’s study, which was a total reflection of his love for knowledge and history. The dark-colored room was adorned with different shelves of books and artifacts from floor to ceiling. Each rack holds a collection of literature from various genres and eras. The aroma of leather-bound books lingered in the air, adding to the ambiance of the space. Catherine's eyes wandered around the study, taking in the grandeur of it all."This is a remarkable place, my lord. And you have such an impressive collection,” her voice was filled with awe.Shawn smiled, a hint of pride shining in his eyes. "Books have always been my solace, and this place is where I gather my thoughts amidst the chaos of ruling my kingdom."Catherine nodded, her curiosity piqued. "Do you have a favorite book, My Lord?"Shawn walked over to one of the shelves, his fingers grazing the spines of the books as he reminisced. "It's difficult to choose just one. But there
Lady Rory Williams slipped into a red suede gown, looking drop-dead gorgeous. Her ethereal beauty was shining ever so brightly, one can say even more than the sun. Today, she was a woman on a mission.....It was the second time she’d be visiting the palace walls as a royal delegate who had every right to be there. The first time, she’d only been introduced to the court as a new member. But this time, the royal seal would be holding a luncheon party to welcome her officially into the noble service.It wasn’t a necessary occasion to be held for newcomers of the court but, her uncle Damien had pulled some strings on her behalf as expected, making sure his “precious” niece got the best treatment.It wasn’t just an ordinary welcome party for Rory though. It was a great opportunity to execute her plans. Hopefully, her heartthrob, King Shawn, would be in attendance. It was his palace, after all, and it was mandatory that he attend or at least show face to every royal event held at the palace
Catherine was well aware of the strict royal system in Australia. The expectations placed upon nobles were too extreme, and any misstep could result in public ridicule and embarrassment. She couldn't help but imagine the whispers and laughter that would ensue if word got out about her day-long nap. It was going to be a big deal, and the media would eat it up. The thought of becoming a laughingstock in the kingdom made her stomach churn with anxiety. ‘Oh, my God. I’m fucked!’ There were a lot of eyes and ears in the palace, and if this gets out, she could as well step down as the King’s Fiancée. As a journalist and former newspaper editor, Catherine could already imagine the thousands of humiliating front-page headlines. “Lady Catherine Is Lazy And unfit to rule!” “Does Australia Needs A Lazy queen?” “The Jones Girl Is A Downgrade For A Queen.” “The Royal Sleep Scandal: Lady Catherine's Day-Long Nap Raises Eyebrows in the Kingdom! “The Future Queen Who Snoozed!” “Sleeping B
After watching her for quite some time, Shawn's hands moved with a delicate touch, helping her remove her clothes, shoes, and jewelry till she was left with just her inner, comfy wear. He let out a frustrating sigh as he gazed at Catherine's delicate figure, peacefully asleep. The way her body curved and the gentle rise and fall of her chest immediately stirred a desire within him that he couldn't ignore.The softness of her skin and the way her hair cascaded over her shoulders all added to her allure. Shawn's heart raced, his mind filled with a mixture of longing and desire. He couldn't tear his eyes away from her, his gaze tracing the contours of her body. Catherine’s absence during the past week had left a void in Shawn’s heart, and he had missed her presence more than he could have ever imagined. “She's like a dream, a fantasy come to life.”Her body was so soft and inviting that he couldn’t help but have dirty thoughts. But as much as he was captivated by Catherine's beauty,
Catherine couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion as King Shawn's thumb continued to caress her cheek. She felt herself leaning into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a brief moment.She wanted to back away but couldn't find the will to. This man had a way of making her weak in the knees. She was unable to think straight.She had been extra anxious and apprehensive ever since she stepped into the grand palace, waiting for the worst to happen. All her thoughts were that he would end their relationship and maybe tell her he was getting back with his gorgeous blondie Ex.But now, the man said that he missed her. She didn't know what and how to reply to that at all. The fact that his fingers were also gently caressing her face while he stared deeply and lovingly into her eyes was also something she wasn’t expecting.“What's wrong?”“Uh?” Catherine asked with a puzzled expression on her face.“Your face… Are you sick?”“What's wrong with my face, Your Majesty?”“It’s extra flushe
“OMG, Bestie, go online asap! Check what’s trending at No. 1,” Steven cried out hysterically as soon as he walked into Catherine’s bedroom at the Jones Mansion.Catherine, sprawling on her elegantly adorned bed with her long brown hair cascading like a river of silk, raised an eyebrow at his urgency. She was used to her best friend's dramatic entrances, but this one seemed particularly intense.Even her pet, Zowie, who had been lazily lounging on her lap, jerked up at Steven's frantic entrance. His screams made her scared as she darted under the bed with a startled “meow.”"Steve, keep it down. Look how you scared Zowie away. What has got you so worked up?" Catherine inquired, setting aside her favorite Colleen Hoover book.Steven, with his phone, clutched tightly in his hand, was practically vibrating with anxiety.“Just go online, Babes. Hurry!”“Okay, Okay. I've heard you.” Catherine reached for her phone and quickly navigated to the top trending news online.Her eyes immediately w
The Royal Palace, Sydney.An incredibly gorgeous blond with emerald green eyes alighted from an exquisite car in front of the castle’s grand halls. Her tight-fitted white body suit hugged her hourglass figure perfectly. The bright smile radiating from her face made her look like a beauty goddess sent from above as she posed for the paparazzi stationed at the entrance.“God, I'm so nervous to see my Shawny. I feel like it's been ages already,” Rory muttered to herself as she followed the palace guards who led her through the enormous gardens and walkway.Memories of the last time she visited the palace flooded her mind. It was a painful experience she wished to forget – one that left her broken within. She had gone on her knees, cried bitterly, and begged him to give her another chance to prove her love.The chance to be his wife and rightful queen!Rory had been so hopeful and trusted in the love they shared in the past. She thought it was about time they rekindled those lovely feelin
King Shawn emerged, looking delighted as he saw Catherine leaning against the bookshelves. He closed the door to the study behind him and walked over to her, his gaze never leaving her pretty face. Catherine's heart skipped a beat as their eyes met, and she couldn't help but smile despite the circumstances. She prayed that he wouldn't notice the change in her mood, so she spoke first. “What was the urgent situation about, My lord?” “Nothing serious, My dear. I already handled it,” Shawn explained, his deep voice filled with relief and exhaustion while his huge figure hovered over her. "I apologize for the interruption, my Dear." Catherine's disappointment melted away, replaced by a surge of understanding and empathy. "No need to apologize, Shawn. Duty comes first, after all." The King reached out, gently cupping her cheek with his hand. "Thank you for your understanding," he replied, his thumb caressing her skin. His gaze fell on her cute, plump lips, the desire to kiss her almo
Catherine's steps were light as she approached the ornate double doors to the King’s study. She wondered how long it would take for him to handle the sudden emergency. She couldn't wait for them to get back to their kiss and brewing romance right where they left off. She pushed the doors open gently, not wanting to disturb the sanctity of his space. The room seemed to radiate an air of sophistication and mystique that drew her in. It was dimly lit, with the soft glow of a chandelier casting intricate shadows across the mahogany furniture. As soon as she entered, her gaze settled on the large desk, where an assortment of papers and quills lay scattered, a testament to the countless hours he spent attending to his kingly duties. Catherine’s eyes wandered around, looking for something to keep her busy till he returned. She walked over to the shelves. It was lined with volumes of old books and various artifacts from different corners of the kingdom. Memories of their last visit to his
Time seemed to slow down as they locked eyes, both hesitant and eager to bridge the gap between them. They both leaned in, hearts pounding, ready to seal their lips with a tender kiss, just like the one they had before on the rooftop. But just before their lips could meet, a loud distant sound echoed through the hallways, interrupting their sweet moment. It was the unmistakable sound of urgent footsteps approaching. They pulled away, startled, and turned to see four palace guards rushing toward them. Shawn's hands slipped from her chin and the wall as he straightened, his expression quickly transforming from desire to resolve. Catherine took a step back, trying to regain her composure, her heart still racing from the nearness of his touch. Her cheeks were red from embarrassment at being caught in such an intimate moment. The guards skidded to a halt before the couple, their eyes widening as they took in the scene. Their surprised expressions were evident, as this was the first time