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 85
"You're doing wonderful," Margaret complimented Amelia. She thought Amelia needed to hear it more often. For someone who didn't have strong backing in the castle, Amelia had done well for herself. Margaret couldn't think of anyone else in Amelia's position who would have been able to kill the king and get away with it.
Amelia had also managed to have Killian Bune like her. Killian calling Margaret intriguing was far different from how he viewed Amelia. Margaret was barely able to convince him to not attack their land for a small time. Killian had ordered Blackwell guards to be killed around two weeks later. Amelia managed to stop him from killing all Blackwells. At least for now.
"The one thing I learned today is that I want to be like you, grandmother. You have so many interesting stories to tell. I feel a little bit better but I need to rest here for a moment," Amelia laid back down on Margaret's lap. To her, this was the safest place in the kingdom.