Courtly Stories

Dear esteemed guest, You have been invited to the annual Courtly Masquerade. Please note that this ball is strictly clandestine, and this invitation is for your eyes, and your eyes only. Transportation will be arranged via carriage, and you will find yourself at the Arcane Manor at the stroke of midnight. We will have you know that the contents of this invitation can only be seen by you, and if shown to anyone else, you will find yourself in an immensely humiliating situation. Please refrain from doing so to keep your pride intact. If you would like to join in on the fun tonight, do remember to light this parchment of paper with a candle. And if you, very unfortunately, would not like to take part in this ball, simply place this in a tub of water. Ladies, don your best gowns, and gentleman, your best suits. Please do not forget your masks. We shall see you at the masquerade. Sincerely, The Hosts [ Cover credits to Grumpyoldcat ]

It gives a slow-burn, tension-filled, courtly intrigue vibe - the kind where every glance might be a threat or a promise, alliances are as fragile as glass, and romance blooms reluctantly in the shadow of danger. candlelit corridors, whispered plots, subtle touches charged with meaning, and a constant undercurrent of "who can I trust?" ✯✯✯ This was supposed to be a celebration - the signing of the peace treaty between their kingdoms after twenty years of bloodshed. Her father believed this marriage would bind the North and South together. Lira believed it would bind her to a man she despised. "You should know," she said, her voice calm though her heart pounded, "I am marrying you only to end this war. Nothing more." Kael's lips curved in the faintest smirk. "The feeling," he said, "is entirely mutual."

Embark on a captivating journey through the gilded halls of the Tang Dynasty's Imperial Palace, where the delicate petals of politics conceal thorns of treachery. In "Shadows of the Crimson Court," immerse yourself in a world of opulence, secrets, and whispered desires, as the clever Li Mei, like a radiant plum blossom, defies the odds and rises above the intricate web of courtly intrigue. Unveil the mysteries that lurk behind every embroidered silk robe and experience the gripping tale of love, ambition, and unyielding determination that unfolds within the echoing corridors of power. Will Li Mei's cunning be her salvation or her downfall in this mesmerizing palace drama? Enter the Forbidden City and witness the mesmerizing dance of shadows in a story that will leave you spellbound.

To be released! :)

Andzelika faces a great tragedy and gains a remarkable amount of hubris.

Briar.. Hey Melody Melody.. Hey Briar Briar.. I'm throwing a wicked party tomorrow and I was wondering if you could DJ at it Melody.. Will actually Briar.. Great can't wait to see what music your gonna play Melody.. Briar wait *sigh* but I'm already DJing at a party I better mak up my mind on what party I'm gonna DJ at Ginger.. Hey Melody Melody.. Hey Ginger Ginger.. Briar told me that you were gonna DJ at her party Melody.. The problem is that I already promised someone else I would DJ at there part on the same night Ginger.. Oh will you better make up your mind will class sty arts soon proffers Bad wolf will be mad at me if I'm late by Melody.. By Part two coming soon put in the comments who is Melody gonna DJ at Briars or the other person she promised

Aelin, a princess with the weight of a country pressing down on her, is suffocating in courtly etiquette and expectations she will never live up to, all while still struggling from her past. All she desires is to be who she wants, to do what she wants and to be with whoever she wants; can Lysandra help her with this. * this is a throne of glass fanfic but can be read without reading the books*

I decided to answer some questions of you all's! Hopefully you spread the word about me and try to help get me to Ever After High!

a short poem

You better not steal my diary!! You: I can't resist. Courtly: there are to many juicy details in their. You: I'm intrigued. You run away Courtly: get back here! Courtly runs after you!