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#A TEEN FICTION ROMANCE NOVEL#

Hidupnya kelihatan biasa sahaja di mata umum tetapi di seorang gadis yang diburu kerana harta dan pangkat yang dimilikinya. Dia bukan dibesarkan dengan kasih sayang ibu bapa malah hanya dengan satu hasrat yang boleh dikatakan 'selfish' jika diberitahu.

"I will protect you till my last breath, baby"-Arzyn Adryean Xyle Dilarier Alexander

"Aku kan jaga kau jika tiada siapa yang ambil peduli tentang kau"- Tengku Adam Hadriq Leon

"Aku kan rampas semuanya daripada kau"- Edward William Zyad

Dia sanggup menggadaikan nyawanya demi keselamatan keluarga tetapi difitnah oleh orang ketiga menyebabkan hubungan dengan keluarga dan sahabat terjejas.

"Ya Allah, dugaan apa yang kau berikan untuk hambamu ini. Aku tak kuat nak hadapi semua ini seorang diri"-Luciana Claudia Dilarier

"You will fall soon or later with my own hands"-Avryn Adryssa Xyla Dilarier Alexandra

"I love you, Crown Princess, because you are the crown of my heart"-Tengku Zayden Ayrell

"Kamu keluar dari rumah ini dan nama kamu disingkirkan dari kerabat ini. Jangan berani datang balik kerana aku tak ingin pungut balik apa yang aku buang"- Tengku Alfred Austin Dilarier

Kebencian keluarga sendiri menjadi semangat untuk dia bangkit semula dan mempertahankan kerabatnya. Dia menjadi buruan musuhnya setiap masa sehingga tidak ada masa untuk menikmati hidupnya sendiri demi keselamatan keluarganya.

"Wait and see who will face the consequences soon. Don't regret later"-Avryn Alyana Xian

Beberapa orang datang menuntut hak mereka semula selepas beberapa tahun apabila keadaan hampir meragut nyawa satu-satunya puteri mereka.

"I know everything and no need to be sorry"- Tengku Rihanna

"Awi, rindu akak! Jangan tinggalkan Awi lagi"-Tengku Rufawi Elias Henderson

"Kau satu-satunya pewaris terkuat Henderson"-Tengku Raiden Ervin Ayder Henderson

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Kayli Bhan, 2020

A TEEN FICTION ROMANCE NOVEL
  
Nama? Tempat tinggal? Semua dipalsukan hanya untuk keselamatannya. Si gadis tidak boleh lari keluar dari bulatan yang mengelilinginya tetapi hanya mengikuti bulatan itu sehingga penghujungnya.
  
"Aku lebih rela lepaskan kau dari nyawa kau menjadi galang ganti,"- Tengku Avryn Adryssa
  
"You're my first and last. I will not lose you. I really love you,"- Tengku Zayden Ayrell
  
Dua hati tidak boleh bersatu kerana apa?
  
"Kau akan mati di tangan aku,"- Edward William Zyad
  
"We'll see who dies first,"- Tengku Arzyn Adryean
  
Sahabat menjadi tempat menghiburkan diri dan menghilangkan sengsaranya tetapi hanya untuk seketika. Mereka berpisah mengikut haluan masing-masing pada satu tahap.
  
Kerabat raja yang berdiam diri dan lesap dari perhatian umum untuk beberapa tahun, bangkit semula untuk mempertahankan hak mereka sebelum terlambat.
  
When a girl becomes royal, all changes.
  
"I'll claim my rights as the legal heir now,"- Tengku Rihanna Elaine
  
"The princess or to be more precise HRH Crown Princess has returned,"- Tengku Raiden Ayder
  
Apa yang akan terjadi? Adakah si gadis menemui kebahagiannya atau mengorbankannya demi kebahagian yang lain?

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Kayli Bhan, 2020

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, these are owned by THQ and Volition.

This fanfiction follows and is loosely based on the happenings of Saints Row: The Third.

Stilwater, a city that is the mainstay of violence caused by gangs. And within the Third Street Saint's success, the Boss's origins finally unfold. His name is Miguel Alatorre, a drug dealer who turned an average Saint into its leader.

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, these are owned by THQ and Volition.

This fanfiction follows and is loosely based on the aftermath of Saints Row: The Third.

Steelport, a city that is the mainstay of violence caused by gangs. And within the Third Street Saint's success, the Boss's origins finally unfold. His name is Miguel Alatorre, a drug dealer who turned average Saint into its glorious yet laid-back leader.

When Miyeon lost her sister and her mother in a blink of eye , She started working for an undercover Mafia group and went on a mission to find the book of holy Street

Marinette have a secret which no one know about except for her cousin Nino.

She is the princess of China but she came to Paris to live a normal life before her coronation. 

What will happen when her class win a trip to China to go to the princess's coronation??? How will she react when she sees her home again and the place where her parents died???

Born into nobility Tyziah knows almost too well how stressful it can be, so stressful that he ran away only leaving knowledge of his whereabouts to his twin sister, Tiara. Years later close to his 18th birthday and his sister's coronation ceremony he receives a letter from his sister saying that she has run away  with her lover and she wants him to go to the coronation dressed as her. :,)

The Coronation of the Young Chief in Black Temple was a major event second only to the Chief's coronation. For this reason, all nobles and officers from esteemed families and major tribes were gathered with their best behavior and attire.

The coronation of a Young Chief was not a change of regime. It was more like a show of might of the Young Chief. The purpose was to showcase their talent and convince the council and the people that they are deserving of the title and ready to be the future ruler.

The coronation was held in the palace and divided into two proceedings. The first one was the banquet. Tables of food were set up starting from the palace's outer banquet hall all the way to the main street. The banquet in the palace was reserved for the people in power and called Inner Banquet, while the table of food outside was for all the people of Black Temple and called Welcome Feast.

While waiting to attend the Inner Banquet, all the guests entered from the place's side door and were ushered into a large waiting reception area. After passing through the reception area, the guests were led to their seats in the banquet hall. They must wait for the Chief and the protagonist before they can enjoy the banquet.

On the other hand, the Welcome Feast was more relaxed. The people took the food from the table freely, eating, walking, and talking in small or big groups. Soon, it was in full swing as music, laughter, and lantern lights filled the whole street.

The second proceeding was called the enlightenment. The future Young Chief must pass the ancestors' trial to bound their soul with Black Temple's sacred artifact - The Dragon Sword. During the trial, they were put into a coma and only their soul traveled to the ancestors' land. The entire trial was broadcasted in the night sky to all people to see.

The coronation was held in high regard, both the hall and the street was decorated exquisitely. It screamed luxury yet not lavished. The lantern hung from the palace to the street was the new year's lantern the people sent to the palace over the years. The dining utensils were the top product of local craftsmen and the decoration was various gifts from the minor and major tribes. The dishes were all representative from all regions, delicately cooked, and artistically designed to grace everyone.

The amount of thoughtfulness was both impressive and scary.

As the sky got darker, the destined time was getting closer. The atmosphere was solemn throughout the palace and the street. All officials and nobles stood up, so did the people along the street.

The Chief's Advisor - General Ji Hui pushed the Chief's wheelchair. He wore the fully armed uniform, his double scimitar rested behind his back reflecting the lantern light. His tiger eyes and sharp jaw exuding both attractiveness and danger. The wheelchair was resting in the center of the highest platform. General Ji Hui took a couple of steps back and guarded the Chief on his left.

The man in the wheelchair had a burn mark on his left eyes, he wore a burgundy robe with the nation's emblem on his sleeves, paired with the black silver crown with a dragon head on each of the rising arcs that meet at the center. Affirming his position as the nation's leader.

Wu Zilan's unsmiling face coupled with the aura of a military commander made the man in his early sixty looks refined. His eyes swept across the audience, internally satisfied with the seat arrangement. 

The elder officials purposely brought their handsome and young talents to catch the crowned Young Chief's attention. The moment they got the notice about Wu Yifan's disappearance, they were ready to storm the palace and burned the Council with complaint and pleading. Of course, they were appeased by the Chief, but then their spy brought big news. The future Young chief was the daughter of the Chief!

The daughter!

Politics was all about the relation. Who was your parent, who was your relative, who was your in law? Who you know made who you are. It was all the matters.

Ji Hui swept a cold glare at them, before today who wasn't side glancing in contempt at Yifei for her brash personality and her style of work? Who wasn't crying injustice about Yifei's misconduct and pleading to take away Lioness from her? Now they try to seduce his Goddaughter with men? They really were a bunch of trash.

He retracted his cold glare, communicating with his best friend through mind link, "I really don't understand you, Zilan. Why do you have to do this?"

"Of course to strengthen Yifei's rule. If I learn anything during my rule, it is that having heir as early as possible will save you a lot of problems."

Their mind link was cut short as a palace attendant made a report, "Chief. It's time."

***

At the same time, Jo Kang opened Wu Residence's front door. "Young Masters, the Heiress will be here in a minute."

Ji Xinlu and Ji Huli nodded, they were Yifei's escort for the coronation. Both Qilin and Red Batalyon sent twenty guards to escort her along the street to the palace while some dozens of others were disguised in the crowd along the way.

Soon, Wu Yifei walked out the gate.


The moment their eyes set on her, Ji Xinlu and Ji Huli were in trance so did the escorts and Wu Residence staff.

Wu Yifei discarded her usual two-piece white robe and red trouser, tonight she wore a long off-shoulder white dress with long sleeves. Her hair was loose without any restraint and decorated by a silver headpiece in the shape of wild vines and snowflakes.

Yifei made up her mind, she would do her best to bear this responsibility. She would use every resource to find her twin brother and dragged him back to be the Young Chief. She won't go down without a fight, but at least for now, she would be the best Young Chief the Black Temple deserved.

"Let's go."

The escort formed a line on both sides, Yifei was in the middle with Xinlu and Huli on her left and right. The envoy walked steadily to the main street. It was a tradition for the future Young Chief to walk from their house to the palace before the coronation. It symbolized the shift of power and also announcing the start of the proceeding.

The crowd dispersed to the side, making room for the envoys to walk to the palace. Yifei stood out among the men in black, looking determined yet ethereal.

"It's the Heiress, right?"

"Wu Yifei?"

"She is the Chief's daughter?"

"So our new Young Chief is the richest person on Black Temple?"

"Wait, if she will be the Young Chief then where is the Young Master Wu?"

"Yeah, it doesn't make sense to coronate someone besides the orthodox heir."

"Just calm down, the Chief will explain to us later."

The envoy finally arrived at the palace gate, the officials and nobles lining up by ranks. The escort stopped at the bottom of the stairs while Ji Xinlu and Ji Huli walked behind her. They followed her until the third highest step from the Chief's platform.

Wu Zilan rolled his wheelchair forward, "You clean up well."

"Black Temple deserves a good Young Chief. I'll protect this title for Yifan."

Yifei arrived at the top, she took her father's hand and stood beside him facing the crowd while he raised their hand for all to see.

"Let the banquet begin!"

Singing and dancing enliven the event, food was coming in batches while chatter and laughter heard all over the place. Being the protagonist for today, her table was set up beside the Chief. With the nature of their position, a conversation with the officials or nobles was unavoidable.

"Yifei."

"Yes, Chief?"

"This is General Ro from the Ministry of Weaponry. He was my comrade in the army."

She plastered a generous smile, "General Ro."

"Young Chief, an honor."

Technically she was not yet the Young Chief but considering the bulky man's service, this kind of formality was nothing.

"Your work is very inspiring, Young Chief. Your reputation is legendary. Ha.. ha.. That's why I bring them here. I want them to learn from you."

Yifei was losing her patience, General Ro wasn't the only one to come up with that pick-up line tonight.

General Ro stopped laughing, moved his body to show her three unfamiliar figures. "This is my son, Herman. This is my eldest nephew Dino and my youngest nephew Arman. I hope you can guide them in the future, Young Chief."

The Chief nodded in satisfaction while Yifei held a constipated expression, "What are you talking about Ro, my daughter should be learning from them! Ha.. ha..!"

"They can just learn from each other, Chief."

"Right, of course! Come to the palace once in a while you three, Yifei must be happy to meet someone her age."

Her twin was missing, her best friend killed, and her nation destroyed. Wu Yifei embarked on a journey to revenge but found herself in midst of an irksome global conspiracy.

A/N: Hi everyone this is my first fanfic feel free to point out errors of all sorts (spelling, punctuation, etc.) hope to get to know you guys more. Enjoy!!
Thorne and Cress were thankfully not the only people to be dressed crazily. It seemed like the entire city of Artemisia had come to celebrate the coronation..
It was like as if there was no revolution at all. Thorne struggled not to scowl. The entrance to the palace was a stunning site with a courtyard greeting the guests before the grand- Thorne thought over-the-top-entrance.
No one had noticed them strolling through the  gates. Between Thorne's light-up bow tie and Cress's frilly orange dress, they fit right in.
Thorne's gaze traveled up the gates, open for anyone to stroll in. He felt Cress shiver. She looked beautiful and he longed to snake his arm farther down her back and just... he couldn't think like  that. Cress had made it clear that wanted nothing more than to be friends.
Thorne cast his gaze back to the gates. He wondered how many times she had come through these gates. Thorne pressed his hand on Cress's lower back and murmured " Pretend you belong here and everyone will believe it."
 He hoped he sounded helpful.
He heard Cress let out a slow breath and straighten her back as if to mimic Thorne's swagger.
"I am a criminal mastermind," she murmured "and I am here to take down this regime."
Thorne grinned  down at her. "That's my line."                                                                                                        "I know," she said "I stole it."
Thorne chuckled and moved to place them behind a group of aristocrats so they looked like they were part of the group.
As they came closer to the big doors, Thorne listened to the chatter of the courtyard swiftly changed to laughter to echoes on the stone floor.
Thorne heard Cress release a shaky breath only to take another sharply because of...something. He wasn't quite sure. Then he saw her looking up and followed her gaze and he too took in a breath. The palace was a beautiful one; not that he had seen many to compare it to. A statue of some lady with a bow and arrow pointing towards the sky was in the center of the courtyard.
"Good day," said a man greeting them.
Thorne dug his finger's in Cress's back. The man wore a uniform and his hair was dyed various shades of green. The man's face was all smiles. He didn't look like he knew Thorne was an Earthen and Cress a shell. He could only hope.
"We are glad you have  have come to enjoy the festivities on this most celebrated day,'' the man said. "Please enjoy the comforts our generous queen had laid pout for her guests." He  gestured to his left. "In this wing you are free to enjoy our menagerie, full of exotic albino  animals, or listen to an assortment of musical performances that will be taking place throughout the day in our grand theater.'' He lifted his right arm. "This way there is an assortment of game rooms should you care to test the providence of luck, as well as our renowned companionship rooms-  not that the gentleman is in need of  more companionship. Of course, a variety of refreshments are available throughout the palace. The coronation ceremony will begin at sunrise and we ask that all guests begin to make their way to the great hall at half before. For the safety of all of our guests, there will  be no continued access to corridors once the ceremony has begun. If you require anything to make your day more pleasurable, please let me or another courtier know.''
He  tilted his head and walked off to welcome someone else.
Thorne smiled and tilted his head down at Cress, "What do you suppose  he meant by 'companionship rooms'?" Cress shot him a glare and he stood straighter and pushed a finger in between his throat and collar. " Not that I'm tempted to...or...this way right?"
You two seem lost," a woman purred behind them. Thorne spun around, tucking Cress behind him. Two women standing there were eying Thorne in a way that made him even more uncomfortable. The woman wearing glasses pushed them at the end of her nose, letting her gaze swoop over him from head to toe and back up. "Maybe we can help you find your way?"
Thorne plastered his signature grin. "Flattered ladies," he purred back at them. "We're on something on a covert mission right now," he winked, "But we'll keep our out for  you at the  coronation."
"Ooh a covert mission," swooned the second woman. chewing on her pinkie nail. "I will want to hear that story later."
Thorne winked again. "I will want to tell it." He wrapped an arm around Cress and led them away from the couple. When they had far enough that he was sure he wouldn't bee  overheard, Thorne let out a slow  whistle. "Holy spades. The women in this place."
Cress bristled next to him. "You mean the glamours in this place. One of them was a man."
Thorne stumbled. "You don't say. Which one?"
"Um... the one wearing glasses?"
He glanced back over his shoulder scanning the crowd for the couple. "Well played Lunars," he murmured.
He turned back forward again. "Jacin said to take the third hallway, right?" He glided them toward the curving with floor-to-ceiling  windows offered a view of the front gardens.
"Try to keep in mind that they can make themselves look however  they want to," said Cress "No one in this palace is as beautiful as you think they are. It's all just  mind control."
Thorne grinned and squeezed her closer to his side. "I'm fairly certain there's at least one exception to that rule."
She rolled her eyes. "Yeah. Thaumaturges."
He laughed and awkwardly dropped his arm. She didn't even pick up on the hint. Then she grabbed his hand and dragged him over to the wall. "You know," she said,, "we could just not do what we are supposed to and-" she trailed off.
Thorne was just surprised. Cress doesn't do this kind of stuff she was usually sweet and kind and-
"I thought I sensed and Earthen boy," she said reaching up, she traced the lights on his bow tie, then continuing down his chest. "And a well-dressed one at that."
Thorne's body tingled where her touch was. He just wanted to-wait 'sensed'?
Cress couldn't sense- then she wrapped her arms around his neck and all thought flew out of his head. Dumbfounded, Thorne offered no resistance as she pulled him into a kiss.
A/N: Hi again!! This is my first fanfiction as I already said and please point out any errors and if you have any request for further short stories, au's,  head canons, etc. feel free to leave them in the comments or in my inbox. Hope you all enjoyed!!

A series of one-shot of the lunar chronicles some one-shots may turn into little stories and rewrite chapters. Open for request!! NONE OF THE CHARACTER ARE MINE!! All of these amazing characters belong to the one and only Marissa Meyer

Chapter 57: Mysterious Woman
The courtly old handsome man half-closed his eyes from fear. After seeing the cloudy steaming fog on the river appear under his feet in mid-air, as well as hearing the wind blowing against his ears, his mouth widened in surprise. It was then that he realized that Alexander had just jumped over a sixteen to seventeen yard gap... "What kind of strength is that? That's at least the strength of a two star warrior...When did Alexander acquire such power?"
Bast was curious.
He felt that he had missed something magnificent after he left the castle.
"Bang!"
After both of them got onto the north side of the collapsed bridge, Angela happily jumped into Bast's arms as she burst into tears, " Father...I knew you would come back!"
"Of course, because my sweetheart who's more precious than my own life is still here." A gentle fatherly smile came on Bast's face as he kissed his daughter's forehead.
However, Pierce and the other soldiers and citizens "humphed" at him with disdain.
In their eyes, the sly and greedy old fox had spent all the treasures that he took and came back to Chambord to deceive the king again and obtain more treasures. Although the "old fox" appeared very graceful, elegant and noble-like, after a couple years, even the mercenaries that passed by Chambord had seen through his true colors: a king's butler that was afraid of death and treasured money like his life.
All the cold stares and expressions were seen by Bast.
However, not the slightest bit of embarrassment came onto the old man's face. He tapped his daughter's back, slowly fixed his coarse robe and said to Fei, "Alexander, it looks like something magical happened to you… That's great! But I recommend you to change into a set of clean clothes..." After he said that, he looked at the Barbarian's [Arctic Fur] which was a bit shabby. He moved a few steps back and continued, "Yassin Emperor of the Zenit Empire has send his oldest Princess Tanasha as the Royal Coronation ambassador and she has arrived with the Royal Coronation Legion. You're turning 18 in half a month; according to the customs on the continent, you can only formally become the king of Chambord after you receive the coronation from your parent Zenit Empire... This ceremony will be very significant; you have to prepare for it well."
The old handsome man pointed at the shiny armoured cavalry formation across the river who resembled a forest with all their weapons pointing into the sky.
"So those dumbasses really are from the Zenit Empire...Eh wait, uncle Bast, what did you say? Royal Coronation Legion? Aren't they the reinforcements that are here to help out in the war?" Fei frowned.
"No, we only learned that Chambord was under siege while we were on the way."
Fei looked at the cocky and arrogant cavalry on the other side of the bank as he rubbed his chin. He laughed, "So that's how it was...Uncle Bast, as you can see, the only way to enter Chambord is through the bridge that collapsed during the battle. There's no way that all the cavalry can make it into the castle. Plus, my soldiers have battled sleeplessly for the last couple of days, and they're all exhausted. How about this? Let them camp on the other side of the bank for now, and after I get the bridge fixed in a few days, they can enter the castle."
Bast almost bit his tongue off after he heard that. "Alexander, are you kidding me? This is the Royal Coronation Legion from the Zenit Empire. I recommend you get people to start fixing the bridge right away and connect both sides of the bridge using ropes and wooden plates..." After he said that, he whispered into Fei's ear, "They are here to officially crown you. Do you know how much effort and treasures I spent so that they could come here?"
"The bridge has already collapsed, what can I do? If those noble knights can't wait, then they can fix up the bridge themselves." Fei didn't say much more after that. He turned around and announced into the crowd of soldiers and citizens, "I will be hosting a formal celebration at the King's Palace tonight to reward and honour my brave soldiers. Everyone in Chambord is welcome and invited!"
The last sentence was directed to the surrounding soldiers and citizens. The crowd started to cheer instantly, and joy and happiness appeared on the smiles on everyone's face.
Bast was stunned, but he soon shook his head helplessly.
He didn't say anything more.
...
...
After he got back, Fei was physically and mentally exhausted, but he held himself up a little bit longer to oversee the aftermath of the war and the recovery programs. Although Bast had taken a large portion of the King's collection when he left, Fei still took out the rest of the treasures that the king had. The properties were divided into dozens of shares with the help of Angela and Emma, and they were distributed to the soldiers' and citizens' families who died in the defending battles.
This sympathetic move made the soldiers and citizens more grateful to Fei.
Especially for the families that had lost their loved ones and were grieving, the king's rewards were like fire in a cold winter day. It wasn't just a rare glory; it also gave them hope to live on after they lost their husbands and sons who would normally provide for the family.
Suddenly, the reputation and prestige of King Alexander had reached an all-time high. The first thing that people would do when they met him was raise their arms and cheer, "Hail the king!" The wounds and scars that the cruel war left on this ancient castle were recovering at an astonishing speed.
On top of that, Fei diluted the half bottle of [Normal Healing Potion] that was left and gave it to the doctors to heal the wounded soldiers. Except for the poor ones who had lost their limbs and became disabled, the severely injured soldiers were recovering quickly while lightly injured soldiers could already go home and unite with their families.
Everyone treated King Alexander as equals to the omnipotent God of War in many people's minds.
The final outcome of the war made some people who had ulterior motives anxious. Head Minister Bazzer and his son Gill returned to their mansion quietly after the battle ended. The gate was shut and not a single sound came out of the mansion; no one knew what was happening in there.
Warden Oleg on the other hand had lucky survived in battle. Maybe it was because he felt that Chambord was about to change, but the former flatterer didn't hide in his home, but rather changed his superiority complex that he used to have. It didn't matter who it was—even if it was a beggar on the street, he would smile at them and was very amiable. He firmly supported Fei's every decision and used a hundred times his effort to execute them tirelessly while wildly flattering Fei and proving his loyalty.
"Look! There's a rainbow!"
Someone suddenly yelled. No one was sure when but when everyone looked up, they found a colorful rainbow in the blue sky. What was more surprising was that the sky surrounding the rainbow turned misty red as if the whole sky was ignited by someone. Looking from afar, it appeared as though there was a mythological bridge standing on a red ocean.
"Lord! This is a miracle! The great God of War is blessing our King Alexander, blessing our Chambord Castle!"
Because there weren't any rain when the rainbow appeared, many people linked the cause to their king and the God of War. In a brief moment, there were people kneeling down and praying sincerely at every corner of Chambord.
Fei stood in front of the King's Palace and smiled.
He knew it was due to the prior battle. Numerous corpses fell into Zuli River and created many splashes of water and blood. When they evaporated into water vapour and blood mist under the hot sun, it had caused this magnificent view.
It was at this time that war exposed its rare beauty.
...
...
"Big sis Tanasha, how can that sketchy dude be a glorious and graceful king? He is a reckless and rude savage...He dared to ignore us and didn't even give a damn about the majesty and dignity of our parent Zenit Empire..."
Little prince Tropinski fearfully arrived at the north bank of the Zuli River as he travelled through the temporary bridge that was made from ropes and wooden plates. When he entered the gates of Chambord, he was still bad mouthing Fei continuously. No matter if it was the first impression of knocking him and his followers off of their horses or the unreasonable behaviour of him ignoring the Royal Coronation Legion on the south bank of the river, Tropinski was very dissatisfied with the King of Chambord.
In fact, Tropinski wasn't the only one who was resentful. To the superior knights of the Zenit Empire, going to a remote countryside with the Royal Coronation Legion was already a huge honour to Chambord. But the pity uncrowned king of a level 6 affiliated kingdom put up his mucky pride and didn't welcome them fervently, and that attitude had made a lot of the knights in the legion made. If it wasn't for the calmness of Princess Tanasha, they wouldn't be able to wait to rush into the King's Palace and teach the rude king an unforgettable lesson.
"Jimmy, the Knight's Code tells us that when blaming others for their rudeness, we should reflect on our actions first."
Tanasha didn't listen to her little brother's complaints at all. She still spoke with a weak and moderate tone. As the ambassador that represented the Zenit Empire to host the Coronation Ceremony, it was surprising that the Oldest Princess Tanasha didn't mind the cold treatment. No one knew what her royal highness was thinking; she was in the carriage the whole time and didn't make any appearances.
Below the gate of Chambord Castle.
Bast had changed into a luxurious black robe from his coarse navigator robe. Bast who now had an even more elegant temperament was waiting respectfully with two servants beside the gate.
After seeing the arrival of the princess's carriage, Bast quickly saluted and explained, "Her royal highness, his royal highness. Our king was severely injured during the battle and couldn't welcome you both personally; he is very sorry about this. However, we have already prepared a feast and residence for the Royal Coronation Legion."
Honestly, this old handsome man had been extremely busy for the past three to four hours.
The young and energetic King Alexander was only thinking and focusing on showing concern for and rewarding his soldiers and citizens. Bast had to concentrate on dealing with the Royal Coronation Legion. He was the one who organized people to quickly repair the collapsed bridge. Bast's prestige was an all-time low after he "ran off with treasures", and not many people were willing to listen to this sly and greedy "old bastard". However, an old sly fox was indeed an old sly fox. All he said was, "If the bridge isn't repaired in time, the Coronation Legion will draw back the crowning of King Alexander." The soldiers and citizens of Chambord instantly put in their complete effort into repairing the bridge. Even some lightly wounded soldiers voluntarily participated in the operation. Quickly, many ropes connected the two sides of the bridge and firm wooden plates were paved over them; the horses and the carriage were able to get across.
Bast smacked his tongue in his mouth when he was watching.
The whole process took two hours less than he thought. Alexander's prestige in Chambord was unparalleled; it was far greater the old king's. It looked like if necessary, the soldiers and citizens were willing to die for the king.
"Lead the way."
After hearing Bast's excuse, Princess Tanasha who was still in the carriage spoke. The voice still sounded weak, yet apathetic and cold. No one could get any kind of information from this kind of voice. This oldest Princess of the Zenit Empire seemed like she only had one kind of mood.
Bast nodded and bowed gracefully. He turned around and led the way.
He wasn't surprised. Since they had left the capital of Zenit Empire – St. Petersburg, the mysterious oldest princess always had this attitude. Bast had been very curious about it in the beginning, but now he had gotten used to it.
After they entered the castle, the Royal Coronation Legion held residence in the formal Military Judge Conca's mansion.
Because Conca was guilty of treason and was executed by King Alexander himself, the huge luxurious mansion had become the king's property. Bast had already picked and ordered a ton of servants to clean up the mansion; he went even further and re-decorated it. This kind of arrangement had even satisfied the picky knights and prince Tropinski.
The Royal Coronation Legion had brought a lot of their own servants and maids, so Bast didn't have to worry about that. However, this old handsome man had utilized his strength in administrative tasks; no matter how coldly these arrogant knights treated him, he treated them fairly and didn't display any disrespect or negligence.
"Her royal highness and his royal highness, King Alexander will be hosting a celebration party at the King's Palace tonight to celebrate the success of Chambord's defensive war. It would be our honor if both your highnesses could show up."
Before he left, Bast invited both Tanasha and Tropinski.
Actually, Fei didn't mean to invite anyone who was in the Royal Coronation Legion, but Bast felt like the party would be a place for both sides to get to know each other and resolve the prior conflicts, so he decided to invite them.
"What celebration? Ha, he has the guts to celebrate? All of the black armoured enemies were wiped out by our cavalry on the plain...If it wasn't for the brave and skilled Zenit Cavalry, the king would already be captured and imprisoned by the enemies. Haha, alright, tell your retarded king that I will go for sure. I want to see how that cheeky guy claims someone else's credit!"
Little Prince Tropinski responded grumpily.
...
...
The sunset was as red as blood.
The mountains surrounding Chambord Castle was showering in gold light. The castle appeared quiet and peaceful under the contrast of the surging river. It felt like an aesthetic landscape painting, intoxicating and addicting.
On the stone paved road in the castle, there were many pedestrians.
Although the kingdom succeeddc in their defense and King Alexander had done many things to counter the aftermath, there were still many tasks for the citizens of Chambord to help complete. Many wooden boards, stones and heavy items that were temporarily dismantled to be used as defense tools and weapons had to be moved back. The corpses of their fellow soldiers had to be honored, and the enemy soldier's corpses had to be burned to prevent diseases like the plague that would arise from rotting and decomposing corpses...The ending of a war meant the beginning of other complicated operations.
No one noticed the new guest on the street.
A mysterious woman whose face was under a black veil was walking casually under the protection of a fully armoured female knight. Behind them, a smiling tall blonde warrior followed them in silence.
"Your highness, the scenery of this little castle is not bad and the streets are spacious and organized. Although it can't compare to St. Petersburg, this is rare for a level 6 affiliated kingdom." The female knight was observing the buildings on the street curiously. But when she spotted the King's Palace further away, she frowned, "But I think that King Alexander must be a greedy and luxurious man. If not, why would he build himself such a magnificent palace?"
"Susan, I see the exact opposite..."
The mysterious black veiled woman shook her head and spoke slowly, "There were rumors in the Imperial City saying that King Alexander was a retard who only had the intelligence of a three year old. Looking at it now, the rumors were false. If you look at the pedestrians on the street who had just went through an intense war, with some people even losing their loved ones, the smiles on their faces represent their inner happiness. Did you hear them say "Hail the king" when they greeted each other? Could a retarded king receive loyal support of this many civilians? About that magnificent palace...If you look at the color of the stones on the palace closely, you can tell that the palace was built more than eighty years ago; it's seems unrelated to this King named Alexander..."
The mysterious black veiled women took a pause and then said, "Susan, I'm suddenly interested in the celebration party tonight. Let's go back and prepare ourselves, you should come with me tonight."
"Hehehe, your highness, it seems like it's the first time you've participated in these kinds of parties. I will notify that butler named Bast and tell him to send someone to lead..." The young female knight was surprised.
"No need to notify him, we can go quietly... Didn't he say that there are no invitation cards for this party and anyone including the rich and the poor can go? Let's go as ordinary civilians." The mysterious woman said.
"Ha, that's even better! At least we won't have to deal with those annoying noblemen, hehe... Wait, your highness. What about this annoying guy?" The female knight pointed at the blonde warrior who was following them silently as she spoke.
"Knight Captain Romain, how about you come with us." It sounded like a recommendation from the black veiled women, but at the same time felt like an order.
The smiling blonde knight nodded, "My honor, your highness."

Author: 乱世 狂刀 Mad Blade During Hard Times
(!) This novel does not come from me, I have just published it on Webnovel to share with you this novel that I find very good which is not available on this site! If the author ever passes and wants me to delete the chapters, I will!
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An ordinary student accidentally traveled into an other universe and became the king of a small kingdom. He had gotten a “Cheating Code” of life and was able to complete something extraordinary.
This is the story about a king that was able to conquer continents and leave behind him an ultimate legend that will be recited between every generation to come.

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