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Know Your Worth, Maid

Author: Sweet Kisses
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-20 10:34:55

The silver tray in my hands rattled as I set it down on Marcus’s study table, alongside a stack of fresh notebooks, three sharpened pencils, and a pot of steaming tea I specifically told the kitchen to make bitter enough to keep him awake through three hours of mandatory torture—I mean, lessons.

“Does this look like a workspace for a spoiled man-child who thinks books are venomous spiders?” I muttered, adjusting the angle of the teacup just so. “Yes. Perfect. He’ll hate it.”

I had just finished fluffing the chair cushion with all the grace of a resentful ghost when one of the junior maids peeked into the room.

“Miss Raine?” she said cheerfully, as if my day hadn’t already started with soul-crushing humiliation. “Lady Penelope wants to see you!”

I blinked. “She… wants what now?”

The maid smiled like this was totally normal. “She said—and I quote—‘Tell that new broom girl to come to me immediately!’”

“...Where is she?” I asked, already feeling the secondhand migraine forming.

“She’s at
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    The council hall of Lavigne Pack was heavy with voices.The Elders sat at the long table, their robes pristine, their faces sharp and lined with judgment. Their voices clashed against one another, a storm of arguments bouncing from wall to wall.“Laura is the only heir of Lucas,” one Elder declared, pounding his fist against the table. “With him gone, the bloodline is clear. She must step forward.”“Step forward?” another scoffed. “That cursed girl is why our Alpha is dead in the first place. You would hand our future to the very cause of our downfall?”“Enough!”“No—let them speak!” a third Elder barked. “This is not a matter of grief. This is a matter of survival. Whether we like it or not, Laura Lavigne carries his blood. No one else can claim the throne legitimately.”“And what good is blood,” the second Elder snapped back, “if it’s tainted?”The argument raged on.Half the council demanded tradition. The other half demanded punishment.And at the head of the table, seated in her

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