"Madam, your bath is prepared. Since you have no lady-in-waiting yet, please allow us, servants, to help you while you bathe."
"Thank you for taking care of me, but one person is more than enough, and the rest should go back to what you were doing. I'll call you if I need an extra hand," Aileen replied, wearing her sweet smile.
"It is an honor to serve you, our dearest queen," The three servants replied in chorus. It was as if they had memorized every speech they had to say. Then, they bowed their heads to the queen before leaving the bedchamber.
"Come this way, our dearest queen,” says lady Athena.
Aileen followed lady Athena as they made their way to the extravagant lavatory. Everything in the palace looks expensive, if not made with gold, more or less made with diamonds. She still can't believe that this world truly exists. She only read it in the script way back when she used to film historical dramas, but now she's living a luxurious life in the real palace, not a rented old palace.
She smells a pleasing fragrance of flowers all over the corner of the lavatory, which is twice the lavatory she had back in her home. She soaked in the tub made of pure gold, and it has always been satisfying for her.
Back then, in her world, Aileen did not have much time to relax because her schedule was packed with shooting, commercials, and guesting for tv shows and sitcoms. "Being this relaxed might be the only advantage I had after coming to this place," she openly muttered, forgetting the presence of her maid.
"What do you mean, madam?" says the lady in the maid uniform, but soon zipped her mouth and apologized for asking the queen's thoughts.
"Why do you have to apologize for trying to question me? It's not like you disrespect me by trying to converse with me."
"The law is strict. It was a practice in this land not to talk back. We, servants, are not allowed to open a conversation with a royalty unless we were asked to inform them. We can only be friends with a noble, but not in a royal family."
"What the f*ck is that twisted law?" Aileen placed her palm on her forehead upon realizing that she was still unfamiliar with the laws and customs of this world. Though, she learned the ranking in this world, whereas; Nobles are those from Baron/Baroness to Marquise, and Aristocrats are those ranked from Viscount to Duke/Duchess . Lastly, the royalty consists of the king/queen, princess /prince, and emperor/empress.
"Anyway, please make this quick. It's about time to withdraw from the tub," she uttered in a polite manner.
"As you wish, madam."
After her bath, the servant helped Aileen get dressed. She asked for simple flowy clothes in order to avoid standing out in the crowd. She thought that it was a good thing that she did not appear in public for the whole two months, so no one had an idea what their queen really looked like. She needed to look like a commoner for her to stroll without hustle.
Speaking of her look, she’s now standing in front of a whole body-sized mirror, ornamented with rubies on its curve. She can’t believe that this Szcheriziel lady looks identical to her features, except for her eyes and hair. The owner of the body Aileen had possessed was a blonde lady with ashen eyes. Aileen in her world has black hair, and so do her eye colors. Nonetheless, these ladies both own an hourglass body, and both are five and four inches in height.
~knock~knock~
Everyone momentarily stopped with the intervention of someone knocking on the door. Then, one of the ladies serving the queen went to the threshold to open the door.
"Greetings Madam,” says a guy closer to the queen's age. The guy bowed his head before telling what he ought to tell, to inform the queen that… “the carriage is ready. Also, your marquise was waiting outside. Please bring one maid with you in pursuit of the king’s order.”
"Where is his excellency, by the way?" Aileen asked as she headed to the door.
"Madam, his excellency went outside with his secretary." The queen nodded and soon went to the carriage.
In the middle of their journey to the town, the madam sinks into her thoughts as too much speculation surfaces in her mind, such as;
'If he's truly under a spell, then there could be a time that it would weary. And, if the magic has no control over that bloodlust king... I'm dead meat.'
She tried to pick up the fragment of memory where the king and her first met...
.... It all started to feel real for Aileen when she bled from a subtle scratch on her neck as Viishaunt pointed his sword at her. The lady yelled to spare her life because she wanted to live, then a circle thing appeared.
Then the lady found herself and the guy in the middle of a circle with letters inscribed on it. There were letters around the two layers of the circles, however, she has no idea where on earth such language belongs to. The circle made a huge white barrier, trapping the two inside. Then, a flash of lightning followed, which landed on the king's heart, and it was as if the king was targeted.
The weird thing she could not understand was why it seemed no one had noticed the strange magic aside from her. The hand of the clock seemed to die out of energy, freezing everyone in time, thus it's not surprising to see how much confusion was written on all of the marquises' faces. Especially, when their king insisted on bringing Aileen himself to his palace and decided to make the lady his only queen...
Aileen heaved a heavy breath after recalling what happened before she became the madam. And, another sigh escaped from her before whispering her word to the wind. She said, "I need to find out whatever that shitty circle thingy and that lightning. Since I'm on it, I also need to find out the mystery of my arrival here. Also, to unleash how to go back to my world.
"This is gonna' be tiresome, but what can I do? I need to sort things out," she added in a voice that only she could hear.
Some Marquises were against the king's decision of marrying the daughter of the traitor country of Lestinna. But, the greatest opposition to the marriage comes from the queen herself. She strongly refused to accept Viishaun's proposal and always sneaked out to her room, but she couldn't get away from the palace because the wall was high and impossible to climb up, thus the only means to leave was through the three gates guarded by Marquises. She has a lot of reasons why getting married to the king should be refused, such as; in her world, the 'Aileen' was already engaged to a fellow actor Flame Stephan Alvourde. One more thing, it's because he was 'King Viishaun Argus Allandis XVII', a killer king of Allandis slays and conquers bordering countries through the emperor’s order. He was a man who was born with wealth, prestige, and merciless-combat prowess. She blinked and fidgeted at the thought of having her neck detached from her. "He was the scary man who suddenly proposed to me,"
They had been to three bookstores in the town, but she couldn't find anything related to magic, sorcery, or whatever they called it in Allandis, and it made her wonder why such a thing had no traces."Gosh! If I have a cellphone, and if only this place has an internet connection, then browsing would have been easy," Aileen muttered, and the two people with her were perplexed after hearing her statement."Lady, it's almost sunset. His excellency must have been waiting for you at the palace," says the marquise through whispering in her ears."I guess. I'll come back tomorrow. Let's head back to the palace now," she replied in a voice just enough for the three of them to hear.Inside the carriage, the queen
"What did you do to me?" Viishaun asked in a cold-baritone voice, wearing a gaze that could shred the queen into pieces.The queen was frightened, and her body started trembling. He wears the same cold expression when they first meet. He has that aura of ice-cold thirst for blood."Are you going to answer me, or do you want me to cut off your tongue and be silent forever?!?!"Her voice won't come out because she wasn't sure what to say. She was too terrified, and it was more terrifying than a fellow actress bullying her. Aileen started weeping, and to her surprise, the king's expression shifted to a soft one.He reached her hand and held it, then asked, "My queen, why are you crying? Are you alright? Did I hurt you?
"Greetings lady with shiny gold hair," says the guy who looks like a charming prince from a fictional book. The guy has red hair and brown eyes, quite different from the empire's trade look. Most people of Allandis have an innate sparkling ray of sunlight hair. "M-Me?" Aileen asked. She blinked her eyes twice while pointing at her chest. Then the guy smiled and presented her with a hat. 'Oh, he must have caught it accidentally.' "Is this hat yours, my lady?" "Y-yes. Yes, that is mine." Instead of simply passing the object to her palm, the guy placed it on Aileen's head. "T-thank you." "No big deal, my lady. Are you heading inside?" The guy asked, wearing a sweet smile on his face. Aileen thought at the time; it would be no good if she would see him in the future. He reminds her of someone with a sly smile from her showbiz industry. Moreover, she doesn't know who to trust in this strange world. "Oh! I forgot, I had something important to do at my manor, right?" Aileen glance
"Have you heard about the witch forest?" Aileen asked while looking at the overview of the mountain visible from the top of the palace."Hmmm... they are pretty famous for being the house of a sorcerer who cursed the empire fifteen years ago."Aileen was surprised to hear that the empire was cursed. She really has no idea what is happening in this land.'What am I supposed to do here? What if I'm a hero in this land?'Aileen laughed with the absurd idea her mind bore and thought she probably had too much doze of drama she had filmed."What actually happened back then?" Aileen asked out of curiosity.
Aileen was staring at her reflection in the human-sized mirror. She could not help but ask the woman. "Lady Szcheriziel, are you perhaps a sorcerer?"She heaved a heavy breath and accepted that the lady would not answer. Aileen wondered where the heck the soul of this aristocrat lady went to.The queen left her chamber. As usual, the servants bowed their heads and greeted her. Then she told them, "Please don't enter the library without my acknowledgement. I want to read alone.""Yes, madam. Please call us if you need something."She locked the door and started browsing the books. "This may be a fictional story, but who knows if the spell written on the book would work. I need to try at least," Aileen mut
"I won't let you in until you really are Shaun!" The queen yelled, and everyone thought the couple were quarreling.The servants are wishing the two would reconcile sooner because they were afraid that their king would be back from being the cold and intimidating guy. Their madam had softened thy king."What do you mean? I am your Shaun. My beloved, it's me."All of a sudden, the king stopped knocking and started screaming in excruciating pain. As a result, the servant panicked. Aileen heard the commotion outside her chamber. Due to her curiosity and concern, the queen opened the door."W-What's wrong?" Aileen caressed her husband's cheek. Then, she asked two of the servants to help the king lay on
The go-getters' trill, the morning sun radiates looking through the mists, and birds do their wake-up routines, flying through the gentle breeze of wind. The king looked at the brilliant light, which covered the sky, loaded with magnificence, very much like the way he couldn't get his eyes off the woman who was in the middle of working back n' forward.All of a sudden, his trusted right hand appeared with piles of paper. and said, "Your excellency, the invit-"Viscount Severo failed to finish his statement as the king uttered, "Burn all those invitations.""As you order, your excellency. But, it's been forever since you visited this area. Are you perhaps observing something, or are you thinking of something?""Thinking about where my rationality was," the cold king replied."P-Pardon?" The perplexed Viscount almost dropped his jaw, hearing the composed king utter something nonsensical. Then left after seeing where the king's attention was, none other than watching the queen from a dis