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 276
"I miss the awkward dinners with Agramon and having to listen to Lucifer talk about himself," Amelia said as she took off her necklace.
Somehow, dinner ended peacefully and she had not argued with anyone. Her grandmother did not try to speak to her about the temple or leaving Killian again and Fraser was surprisingly quiet. It meant that he was plotting something probably foolish but he thought it was a good idea.
Amelia couldn't think of anything else, but falling down onto her bed and going to sleep. Tomorrow was a big day and she had to be well rested since there was a big role she had to play in taking over the Blackwell castle.
Killian, on the other hand, did not need the rest. He could stay awake for as long as he wanted to keep an eye on what Fraser or anyone else was plotting.
"You seemed to have enjoyed dinner," Amelia said, watching him pour himself wine he had snuck away from the table.