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I wasn’t served breakfast again cause I didn’t go down on my knees to beg lady Beatrice, and I refuse to do that no matter what.
Which was why while everyone was having breakfast, I was inford by one of the maids that lady Lyla had sent for .
I reluctantly dragged myself over to her room and knocked on the door.
"Co in." Her ridiculously high pitched voice called out snc I took in a long breath before stepping in, and the sight of her lounging alone in a large bed welcod .
"Co closer." She called out and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as I stepped closer to her, taking in her facial expression. It doesn’t look vile, just curious, but I knew better than to fall for it.
"So... I heard you’re the fated mate of the princes, but apparently they’re no longer getting married to you. I feel sad for you." She said in a soft voice mixed with laughter once I was standing beside her bed.
I remained silent and she continued. "Tell , did they reject you? Is that it?" She continued and I pursed my lips.
"What do you want?" I demanded cause I was cranky and hungry right now, this is the last place I wanna be at right now.
"Well... I just wanted to take a good look at you." She drawled and I huffed, feeling extrely irritated. The sight of her lovely face was enough to make annoyed cause I cab rember how she was moaning while being fucked by the princes.
"Can I leave now?" I asked and she scoffed, all traces of playfulness wiped off her face as she slid out of her bed and ca to stand before .
"Of course you can’t. I’d like to send you on a few errands.
I let out a scoff this ti around. "Well, as a personal maid of the princes, I can’t serve you as well, so you can’t send any errand."
The shocked expression on her face was quite comical.
"What?? You dare to talk back to ? You’re literally nothing but a slave right now!" She snapped and I rolled my eyes.
"I have nothing to say to you. If that’s all, I’d like to leave right now." I inford her, then without waiting for a response, I turned to leave.
However, a sharp pull on my hair almost made lose my footing.
"How dare you?? Huh??" She yelled as her grip in her hair tightened. "I’ll teach you a lesson today!" She thundered!
I might have reminded myself that I wasn’t supposed to be fighting her now that I was a slave, but all rational thoughts of mine flew out the window since the mont she put her hands on .
Which was why when I turned around and grabbed her throat, I threw her into the nearest wall and she collapsed to the ground with a sickening thud.
Oh shit.
My eyes widened as I began to worry if I hadn’t caused her too much harm.
However, she let out a loud screech as she got to her feet and charged at . I dodged her slaps and kicks, then I delivered a hard punch into her side that had her falling to her knees with a pained groan leaving her lips. When she attempted to stand this ti, she collapsed again.
"You bitch!!!" I’ll really get you!" She screeched loudly while I scoffed in irritation, then I crouched before her and grabbed a handful of her hair to jerk her head back.
"Look. I have no issue with you. Just leave alone, don’t try to start unnecessary issues with cause resnkfuk, I have bigger issues on my plate than to engage in cat fights with you. Plus, I don’t wanna hurt you, so... for your own good, stay away from ."
By the ti I was done, she let out a loud crackle before spitting on my face.
"You bitch. I’ll tear your face apart with my hands!" She screeched loudly.
I let out a long sigh, then I wiped off the spit and massaged it over her forehead while she scread bloody murder. Once I was done, I slapped her across the face for good asures, then I wiped my hand off on her cloth.
"I already warned you." I said after letting go of her hair and rising to my feet.
When I turned away to leave, she scread profanities my way, but I ignored them all and slamd her door closed after leaving.
I had a feeling I’d regret what I just did, but I wasn’t sure I cared right now, especially seeing as cos tomorrow which is the princes wedding day, I’d try my possible best to slip away and run for my dear life.
Sure, I wouldn’t have a destination in mind— but anywhere else was better than being used as a slave and nothing more here.
I was leaving Lyla’s room when I ca across Prince Hugo in all his glory, and at once, a wild grin split across my face.
As he approached , he had a warm grin as well and on getting close to , he leaned forward to brush a kiss against my cheek, his warm scent filling up my lungs.
"Ah, gorgeous angel... we et again, and this is no coincidence... I ca here to see you today." He revealed and a grin tugged at my lips as I glanced away, feeling a little shy and very flattered.
"That’s... sweet." I offered and he humd before holding his hand out for , and I was glad that I stopped to wash my hands before running into him— and so I accepted his offered hand, then we began to walk side by side.
"So, how have you been?" He asked and I shrugged.
"As you can see, not very good." I muttered and he humd again.
"I heard from my brother." He stated and when I frowned up at him, he added. "Archer is my brother."
"Ohh." I muttered, feeling genuinely surprised, then I added.
"You and your brothers are so gentle manly..." I mumbled, which was the truth. So far, they had treated way better than my supposed fated mate had ever done.
"We try our best." He muttered almost bashfully and I laughed, feeling lighthearted for the first ti since yesterday.
We were currently walking in the compound of the palace, and his guards were tailing us from a respectable distance. I was feeling a little embarrassed to be walking alongside him in such a shabby maid dress, but he didn’t seem to mind, so I tried not to think about that too much right now.
We were about to take a turn when we ca across the triplets, and they looked very furious as they approached us in fierce footsteps.
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