Regal Revival
The new lady Beatrice
I observed the man beside me. His charm was undeniable, despite his age being fifteen years my senior. He commanded the attention of all the women in the ballroom, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at my side.
The chamberlain's voice echoes through the ballroom as he announces their entrance.
Chamberlain
Attention, everyone! Their Majesties, the King and Queen, grace us with their presence. Let us receive them with the utmost respect and honor!
We made our way into the ballroom, where all eyes turn to us. The king and queen are expected to lead the first dance.
The king bowed gracefully and kissed my hand.
King Ivanthar
My queen, would you honor me with the first dance?
Malevolica Thorne
Of course, my dear king.
We danced with elegance as the music fills the air, concluding with a bow and curtsy. As we part, guests begin to fill the ballroom.
Four concubines approach the queen, offering their greetings.
Princess Rose
You look stunning, your highness.
Princess Liliana
Absolutely, your highness.
Princess Cassandra
May I inquire about your exquisite gown?
Malevolica Thorne
Certainly, it was crafted by a talented individual from the royal tailor. She's quite new but promising.
Princess Liliana
Impressive indeed!
Princess Cassandra
On a different note, have you heard the whispers about the king?
Malevolica Thorne
Ah, you mean about the Lady Beatrice?
Princess Cassandra
You are aware, then.
Malevolica Thorne
Very much so, but it doesn't trouble me greatly. Let us observe how events unfold. Ladies like her were plenty at the start of this harem.
Princess Rose
People are saying that the king is totally smitten, though.
Suddenly, the ballroom doors open,
Chamberlain
Presenting Baroness Beatrice, gracing us tonight with her presence.
A striking young lady in a crimson gown enters, capturing everyone's attention, including the king's.
Lady Beatrice
Ivanthar, how I've missed you.
King Ivanthar
My dear, you look resplendent.
He takes her hand, leading her to the front.
King Ivanthar
Ladies and gentlemen, I am pleased to introduce Baroness Beatrice as my noble consort.
The queen approaches the king, her expression composed yet serious.
Malevolica Thorne
May I speak with you?
King Ivanthar
Of course, my queen.
Malevolica Thorne
Believe Beatrice would benefit from proper training before assuming the title of noble consort. The women you have today in your harem are women who have proven themselves great enough to be in your harem. The title of noble consort should not be given to someone with not even the basic ounce of etiquette
King Ivanthar
No, she is my choice.
Lady Beatrice
Please accept me, sister. I really long Ivanthar. I know I'm not as elegant and powerful as you, but I believe we can be good friends.
King Ivanthar
Malevolica, do not argue anymore. my decision is final.
The queen agrees reluctantly.
Malevolica Thorne
Represent the royal family with honor. Your training shall commence soon. Until you meet the standard of a royal concubine. You will not participate in any public events. I hope you at least agree with me on this my king.
King Ivanthar
Now, let us prepare for the Lily Castle.
The king smiles at Lady Beatrice, and lady Beatrice smiles back at the king. Only ladies such as the concubines and I can truly see that that smile was not a loving smile but a smile of a girl who won her bet.
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