The Throne Is Mine
“All I desire is a husband who can sit pretty on the throne beside me and keep his mouth shut while I rule. You don’t fit the criteria, Killian. I am not looking for a warrior.” “When the men at court point their swords at your neck princess, you’ll need a warrior by your side instead of a puppet. You won’t be able to get rid of me so easily Amelia. Not when I have made up my mind to have you.” “I am not something for you to simply have Killian.” “Aren’t you? The men out there seem to be putting a good price on your future. Become my wife and I will become your weapon. I will make sure this throne belongs to you.” … Fancy tiaras and dresses never interested Amelia Blackwell, current princess of the Backwell castle. It had always been the throne in the middle of the court that caught her eyes. The throne was the only thing she ever desired but the men in her life reminded her of how it would never belong to a princess. When talks of her marriage flood the castle and news that her father wishes to make her cousin Fraser Adams his heir, Amelia takes matters into her own hands. She sets off to find her own husband and plots to take the throne. Meeting the king of the north Killian Bune doesn’t make her life any easier. Along her way she finds love, betrayal, death, envy, and more as she tries to become queen. “I promise you, this throne will belong to me.” ... The cover was done by IG r.voh.k
Chapter 131
"I'm surprised no one has randomly popped up to get a good look at me and warn you about this marriage. Not even the man you spoke of," said Amelia.
It had been quite a long time since she and Killian spoke to his people at the gates. She had been preparing herself for people who had access inside the gates and expected the man Killian was warning her about would have shown up by now or someone who was under him. After an hour-long tour, no one had come to them. Amelia did not see anyone besides the guards and servants roaming the castle.
"They must know that I am here by now right? Gossip travels fast. Are they not coming to show that they have no interest in me as their queen? Back home, the men in court would have run to my father to complain about the decision he made. It must be because they know they can't convince you to change your mind?"