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One by one, they all made it over to the dance floor while six well-dressed female employees appeared into the hall with six pillows, and on top of it rested six crowns.
A gasp of astonishment came from the crowd as they finally comprehended what the queen dowager had in mind.
“Kneel,” Was all the queen said.
Everyone knelt immediately – all except Isabella.?The girl had a furrow on her face, she didn’t need all this drama – she knew what the queen dowager was about to do.
“What the fuck are you doing?” Anabelle mouthed to her with glaring eyes and before Isabella could react, the girl had already pulled her arm, dragging her to her feet.
Isabella let her be, knowing it was useless to fight the queen in the first place – it would seem as rude as turning down the queen’s “generosity”.
On their knees, the queen took one of the crowns and walked over to Neon who stood first in line saying, “For your kind and strong heart, I title you, prince Neon of Lincolnshire,”
The crowd hollered and clapped as the queen placed the crown on his head. Neon stood with a grin on his face, he was now a prince!
“For your beauty and brave heart, I title you, princess Ailee of Lincolnshire,”
Great applause rang out.
The queen moved to Allen, “For your quick wit and determination, I title you, Prince Allen of Lincolnshire,”
Another applause as Allen rose to his feet.
“For your meekness and care, I title you, princess Anabelle of Lincolnshire,”
A round of applause followed the crowning but Anabelle curtsied when she turned, charming the audience once more with her elegant bow.
“She would make a fine lady,” The queen dowager muttered inwardly seeing Anabelle’s behavior before she moved over to Isabella.
With just a single glance, the queen knew what she was dealing with, an unruly horse. But then, this unruly horse was the reason the whole palace was saved, without her information, they would have been destroyed by the enemy.
Moreover, the girl reminded her of her own mother – her mother had been tough, intelligent and made her who she was today.
“For your wisdom, courage, determination, and foresight, I title you, Princess Isabella of Lincolnshire,” she placed the crown on her head.
Isabella said a little thanks and joined the others. However, unlike Anabelle, she did no ceremony at all – she gave no care.
Nevertheless, they all clapped knowing that was her personality.?Also, although they all contributed immensely, Isabella was the main hero of the day.
“For your cleverness and wiles and bravery, and charm, I title you, prince Pedro of Lincolnshire,” she crowned him.
There was great applause.
“For your strength, wiles, and courage, I title you, Prince Julie of Lincolnshire,” the queen dowager crowned the last one and he rose to his feet, attracting cheers.
The queen turned to the crowd,” Everyone, let’s all stand for our heroes!”
At once, vehement applause and cheers filled the large hall as they stood to appreciate their heroes. The kids had been titled prince and princesses, earning the right to benefits enjoyed by royalties only.
Yes, they had no claim to the royal throne, being just titled, it was a huge privilege.
“Those are my babies!” Reina was busy shouting above the ovation. She has never been so proud of them. Niles simply had a smile while clapping.
Everyone was in a joyous mood that they didn’t expect Neon to bravely tap the Queen dowager on the arm, saying,
“You forgot Mr. Smuff junior,”
“Huh?”
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The third point of view:
Three months later…
They all decided to meet once, choosing a suitable date where everyone would be chanced enough to meet and this time, Lisa was present.
“Hey,” Cecil called the famous actress who was dazzling as usual, “You’re the only one in our group who hasn’t gotten married. What are you still waiting for?”
Ever since Cecil entered her ninth month, she became a grumbling old man. The doctor had given her the date for her conception and it was two weeks from now.
At first, Emerald had refused?to let her come to the gathering claiming it was too risky for her to move carelessly when her delivery time was around the corner, but she wouldn’t hear of it.
She had been trapped at home for a while now it was irritating. Emerald was a loving and caring husband and that he was concerned for her, but his overprotectiveness was getting on her nerves – and her pregnancy hormone wasn’t helping matters either. She had Pedro under worse and unfavorable circumstances, yet he survived, how was this one any different?
“You think I haven’t tried?” Lisa sighed, “Unlike you lucky fellas, others might have to date all the men in the world before finding their chosen ones,” She said, glugging down her drink.
Unlike the others, Lisa was the only one drinking in broad daylight; Cecil was close to delivery, she’s forbidden to drink; Reina is having multiple pregnancy, drinking is out of the equation; Camille’s is pregnant and thoroughly carefully, she would never drink; Emily was not pregnant but a queen of a kingdom, her image was very careful.
Lisa was the only one who didn’t give a damn about her public image. Who said she doesn’t have the right to drink in broad daylight just because she’s a celebrity? Why were people, such huge hypocrites? They drink as well, why shouldn’t she?
But then, even if the paparazzi caught her on camera, her public relations were there to clean up the whole mess. Although she doubted a single article would pop out with women of power in this restaurant. Talk about Emily’s husband, the king, Niles, or even Eden. She knew they had people watching and keeping them safe.
“I feel like I’m cursed,” She complained.
“No one from our group is cursed,” Reina said, taking a huge bite from her salad. As expected of her condition, she put on some weight and her stomach was two times the size of Cecil’s causing Lisa to shudder.
How does she even move with that amount of weight? Does she even fit in the bathroom? Lisa could imagine the amount of back pain she gets every day. She couldn’t even imagine it. Maybe, it’s a good thing she’s single.