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giuliettaspalace · 1 year
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Louis XVI + his daughter Marie Therese
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umi-no-onnanoko · 6 months
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lepetitdragonvert · 2 years
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A Royal Princess
Artist : Archibald Wakley (1873-1906)
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royaltyposts · 4 months
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hikari-to-kage · 6 months
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Princess Helena and Princess Louise, Balmoral 1856
Photograph by Roger Fenton (1819-1869)
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Being princess isn't just about being beautiful and living in a palace. It's way more than that.......
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She was as beautiful as the morning sun, and within her burned the flames of passion and desire to be the ideal queen of a majestic kingdom.
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zeldainparis · 1 year
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Tale of a Princess by day and a gamer by night moodboard
(The Princess Who Is A Gamer)
👸👑🏰☀️✨🕹️👩‍💻🎮🌙
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gamingplayprincess · 1 year
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Time princess
Outfit inspired by Snow Whitw
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70s80sandbeyond · 1 year
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Catherine, Princess of Wales
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umi-no-onnanoko · 6 months
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chaotic-orphan · 1 year
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Dec. 13, prompt:
Winter God/ess
Not exactly happy with this one but I still like the idea and the family dynamic of I want you dead, fake smile is so fun but I rushed this out because I forgot about the prompt calendar aaaaahhhh enjoy
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The snow princess entered the throne room. Her head held high as she approached her twin brother, who sat staring at her. Eyes colder than liquid nitrogen.
“Sister, how good to see you again. I hope you’re well,” he said, tone nasal and all too self important.
“I was, then you summoned me.”
Her brother’s eyes flashed. “Indeed. A meeting I hope won’t put you out any longer than necessary.”
The princess stared. Her clear eyes unnerving, almost like glass. While her brother’s were a dazzling shade of white. The biggest difference between them. They shared the same white as snow hair, and pale skin.
Perfect. Cold. Like statues, or royals.
“The council and I have been discussing what the best course of action to take next will be.”
“I think a funeral would be in order-“
“We’ll, obviously a funeral will be planned.”
“Perfect,” the princess smiled, tilting her head. “Then you won’t need me until after the funeral’s been arranged.”
“Sister-“ the prince sighed, standing from the throne and walking down the dais slowly. Each step deliberate. “Why must you play these games?”
“My father just died, brother. I am in no mood for games,” she said coldly. “You sat in his chair and the news hasn’t even broken the castle walls. Have you no shame?”
“Of course I’m upset-“
“Then you will give me the courtesy of grieving him. Is that all?” She asked, raising an eyebrow. The prince placed a hand over his heart.
“Of course you can grieve him. But no, that is not all. I have been speaking with the council-“
“Father’s council, or your gang of sycophantic nitwits?”
“Princess-“ the princess’s head turned sharply to the left. The prince’s right hand emerging from the shadows, draped in a poncho wearing the traditional white and blue colours of the Winter kingdom. “You hurt my feelings.”
The princess rolled her eyes and said to her brother, “I’ll be at father’s coffin when you’re done here.” Then she turned to walk away, but a hand on her arm stopped her.
“Who said we were done?”
She glanced over her shoulder bewildered at her brother’s right hands hand on her. He smiled with his teeth down at her, a smile that didn’t meet his eyes as he turned her back to face them.
“If you want to keep your hand I suggest you take it off me,” she said, her voice low. Her brother stepped between them as his right hand’s hand turned red, almost blue from the cold.
“Sister-“
“Save it. I am leaving, and if any of your friends put another hand on me I will have them arrested. No more meetings with your counsel either. All will be settled at father’s will, and if you sit on father’s throne again expect the same treatment as your friends.”
The princess stormed out of the throne room. This time she was allowed, and as the doors closed and the two boys were finally alone, the Prince’s Right Hand started to laugh.
“I always admired your sister,” he said. “She’s got this fire in her, unusual for around here.”
“A fire… you know you’re right. Perhaps she doesn’t belong in the winter kingdom at all.”
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valennciaroyals · 1 year
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Official Presentation
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Her Royal Highness Crown Princess Nova Valenncia Future Queen of Aurora 
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rhmis-user-2020 · 2 years
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Royal princess
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dulcesilly · 1 month
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for some reason people really love my luna and celestia designs so i drew them again with some little changes :-) yay!
she doesnt know how to dance btw
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