Third Person's Point of View
Palatium Omnipotentis Phoenice,
Royal Crypt
Ragnfast, Kingdom Of Luceras
July 16, 2017
The frame of a tall woman stands in front of a tomb gazing at it with concentration, however, the woman is lost in her thoughts as she doesn't seem to notice a man in a black suit approached her.
"Votre altesse royalé?" The man hesitantly calls out. (Your royal highness)
The woman turns stiffly to face the man. Her face is emotionless as her eyes stare blankly at to man.
The man used to it spoke with a steady and calm tone in his voice,
"Sa Grâce le Duc Alfred Vous convoque Dans la salle du trône. Vous disant qu'il est urgent." (His Grace Duke Alfred summons you to the throne room. saying it's urgent)
"What emergency is there that he has to urge me to go?" The woman spoke calmly. Digging stares at the man in front of her.
"Votre Altesse, Sa Grâce a dit Que Cela nécessite votre attention," The man now spoke with a bit of urgency in his voice. (Your Highness, His Grace told me that it requires you're attention)
"My attention?" The woman turns her head to face the man who flinches a little by the heavy gaze that the woman in front gave him.
"Francis, I hereby order you to shut up and be still." The woman turned her head into the tomb again. Like she just did not order someone to shut the hell up,
The man who goes by the name Francis, stood by the side shutting up clearly.
The woman's phone rang as it vibrated throughout the Royal Crypt. The woman huff and took her phone out of her pantsuit's pocket and answered it.
"Duke Alfred, how may I help you?" The woman sarcastically spoke through the phone.
"Votre Altesse Royale, Autant Que Je Vous Aime de tout ma vie. Tu dois revenir ici et planifier ton couronnement tout de suite." A gruff stern voice boomed through the phone speaker, the woman rolled her eyes at the man's urgency. (Your Royal Highness, as much as I love you with all my life. You have to go back here and plan you're coronation right this instant)
"Couronnement? c'est vrai que." The woman spoke calmly, which surprise both Francis who's at the side, and probably the man on the phone. The woman furrowed her eyebrows in concentration as she put her eye's gaze back at the tombs namesake. (Coronation? right that)
"Votre Altesse?" The man on the phone asks. Trying to get the woman out of her thoughts and put her back into the real world. Which seems to do the trick as the woman shakes her head.
Francis at side watch how the woman they desperately try to protect. As her eyes showed melancholy which seemed to disappear after a moment which will make you wonder if that even happened.
"Appelez l'équipe Dans la salle du trône. Je dois annoncer quelque chose," The woman threw one last glance at the tomb before taking a confident stride out of the Royal Crypt. (Call the team over to the throne room. I have something to announce)
His Majesty King Arcturus III of Luceras
May 16, 1961 - July 14, 2017
Her Majesty Queen Margara of Scotland
August 2, 1964 - July 14, 2017
Francis kneeled before the tomb and stood up doing a military salute before following the woman outside,
Francis steps out of the Royal Crypt, as he followed the woman to the car. Opening the back and letting the woman enter the back of the car as he hastily went to the driver seat and started the car.
"Where to Your Highness?" Francis asked, glancing at the woman who's staring at the window.
"To the place they so-called home," The woman distantly said. Lost on her thoughts once again.
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The Royal Palace of Tears, Throne Room,
Argenta, Kingdom Of Luceras
As Francis and the woman arrived at the Palace throne room. 5 people are already in there, as the woman arrived at the throne. 3 men and 2 women kneeled before the woman shouting.
"Que Votre Altesse, vibe un Longue vie convenable!"(May Your Highness, live a long prosperous life)
The woman in front of them didn't say anything, but just took a glance at every single one of them. Before turning her head back at the throne and gazing her eyes at the Royal Coat of Arms at the back of the Throne.
She lifted her hand pulled a sword out of the casted Royal Coat of Arms. The sword made a sound as it was pulled out of its sheath. The eyes of the people in the room went wide as the woman in front of them took out the ceremonial sword for giving someone a title or a government position.
The woman walk and stood in front of a middle-aged man and place the sword on his shoulder. The middle-aged man with blue eye's stared at the woman's hazel ones, seemingly wanting to read on what she's doing.
"I, The Crown Princess of the Kingdom Of Luceras, Aliana Margaret Louise and the Current Head of the House of Bardon the official ruling house of the Kingdom Of Luceras. Hereby appoints Alfred Karl Henri, Duke Of Argenta, younger brother of the late King Arcturus III and Paternal Uncle of the current Crown Princess Aliana. As the Monarch's Crown Regent. It is to take effect today July 16, 2017, at 3:04 pm." The Crown Princess's voice boomed throughout the Throne Room as the 5 people in the room freezes at the Princess's words.
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[A/N]
This is my first ever Lizzie fic and english isn't my first language, so pardon me for the grammatical errors and typographical errors. The French in this fic is Google Translated so it's not exactly accurate forgive me for that. but, please enjoy this fanfic and let me know what you think!
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