Mr. Marsh was the undisputed king of the castle, but he obviously acknowledged his wife as the queen.
Claire's crib, not in her nursery, was in the corner of the master bedroom, next to a large king size bed.
She, on the other hand, was living a Stephen King novel in the clutches of a mass murderer.
Tell your king I will abide by the divine code, but that I have a duty to perform.
You're bound to our king, our god, our master.
Depended on the king and the Oracle.
In our histories, I'm king of the universe.
I guess he was 'high profile'— king of the clan or some nonsense like that.
Alex is the traditional king of the castle and you are – at least to some degree – subservient.
There was one bed --a California king --in what she now realized was a plain hotel room.
A'Ran l'Anshantuwei, the exiled dhjan-- king-- of the planet Anshan, looked over the three women before him, each a specimen of perfection to her people.
He hoped she wasn't going to play a King Solomon and cut the damn thing in half but he withdrew a Swiss Army knife from his pocket.
He's king of the double standard.
Ethel looked at him as if he'd proposed a trip to the moon, stating emphatically the only activity worthy of sweat would take place in her king size bed.
Fred was being consoled by Mrs. Abernathy or some other of his lady friends so Dean spent the evening alone with the sound of a little early Nat King Cole trio, vintage forties.
The bed in their room was king sized – overkill, since they usually slept cuddled together.
"A king needs a warrior, not a doll," Jule teased.
Darian felt the magic of the world bombard him, both welcoming home the man that had been its king and trying to figure out what he now was.
"My king," the boy said with a hasty bow.
My king, I've given you the city, haven't I?
The bound Gargoyle's arms extended far out beyond its head, so by grasping its wrists Zeb found the king made a very good club.
"I wonder why they didn't kill us on the spot," remarked Zeb, who had lost his king in the struggle.
The king of Corinth was his friend.
In a short time they reached Corinth in safety, and the king sent an officer to bring the captain and his men to the palace.
To understand the distinction between wisdom and knowledge, consider the story of King Croesus, who ruled Lydia (near present-day Turkey) around 550 B.C. In the ancient world, different cities or regions would have an oracle to whom people could go and ask a question.
King Croesus was very intrigued by all these oracles around the world.
One of my Swiss ancestors was the first teacher of the deaf in Zurich and wrote a book on the subject of their education--rather a singular coincidence; though it is true that there is no king who has not had a slave among his ancestors, and no slave who has not had a king among his.
A little story called "The Frost King," which I wrote and sent to Mr. Anagnos, of the Perkins Institution for the Blind, was at the root of the trouble.
I might visit in my old clothes a king and queen who lived simply in such a house as I have described, if I were going their way; but backing out of a modern palace will be all that I shall desire to learn, if ever I am caught in one.
I called on the king, but he made me wait in his hall, and conducted like a man incapacitated for hospitality.
He is the well-known Prince Bolkonski who had to retire from the army under the late Emperor, and was nicknamed 'the King of Prussia.'
A king is history's slave.