In the maid's room, Eleanor was straddling the bed as she discussed with the girls. "I promise the king that I will find out who is the killer of his family," Eleanor divulged, and the girls sharply gasped. "What?!" Amaya clamored. "How is that possible?" Willow solicited Eleanor, her eyes bulging at her. "Won't it best if you just annihilate the king and escape his troubles, how will you find the killer?" Amaya suggests, and Eleanor heavily sighed at the thought. "Well, I thought about doing that and I decided to kill him but... It's just too difficult as it seems," Eleanor replies, her lip brims wriggling as she collapses flatly on the bed. Willow and Amaya shared a few knowing looks. Then, Willow feigned a cough and Eleanor thrust herself from the bed. "Er... Why were you previously unconscious at the parking lot?" Amaya suddenly asked Eleanor, intently remaking the whole topic. "Umm, I have a car... I mean, I have road phobia that's why," Eleanor publishes to them. Amaya

King Spencer dragged Amelia into the castle, any soul who saw them would scurry off when they saw how angered and vexed he appears to be. He's outraged with the mistress, and it could be seen by the aggressive way he pulled her upstairs and into the long hallway. Amelia was frightened, she struggled to break off from his hold but he was exceptionally too strong for her to battle with. "I'm sorry, my king. Please, let me explain!" She cried out to him, but he occurred to be nonchalant about her damn explanations. “Eleanor is mistaken, please listen to me!” She squealed. Momentarily, they got to the room and king Spencer pushed the door wide open and roughly propelled the young lady inside. "How dare you?!" King Spencer instantly growled, Amelia spun to confront him but he heavily slapped her face instead. "Argh!" She cried out, and she fell to the floor. Her head shakily wavered, her eyes blurry for a few moments and her both-sided cheeks hurt like hell, excruciatingly. "You l

At the castle, immediately the king and his slave had left the cable —madam Madison hurriedly scurried to the kitchen but she met no maid. Thus, she promptly grabbed the food tray on the counter. Then, she stepped out of the kitchen afterward and paced toward the room where Amelia was grounded —carefully, she held the tray of food in her hands as she walked along the hallway. Thereafter, she made to take another routine. But then, she abruptly rammed into someone! "Careful, watch where you are going!" She gruffly said, staring at the unknown soul who had slumped to the floors instead. Inwardly, madam Madison was pleased that the tray in her hands didn't plunge to the floor but she was curious as to know who had bumped into her. "I'm sorry," the familiar feminine voice said, standing to her feet as she lifted her head at the older woman. "Katrina!" Madam Madison gasped surprisingly on seeing her. Katrina swallowed drily as she ruffled her hair, her brown eyes glancing repeatedly

It's been a week gone, ever since Eleanor was initiated at the traditional session.She was extremely bruised and wounded, her back could be said to have deformed as the cause of the thick whips which was spanked on her back. For a week, she's been motionlessly unconscious, and she was under Madam Madison's care. Meanwhile, King Spencer idled himself a lot during these periods. He's mostly seen when he's stepping out of the devil's room or going to his office. Lately, he's also been having his scary nightmares which he had battled for years to overcome, his sexual urges hardened the more too, and was taken over him. Amelia has been ungrounded by the king, her position as Mistress being retained —but then, she has become more brutal and vicious. Nevertheless, her aims to kill Eleanor, always jingle in her mind and she was hell-bent on making Eleanor pay for everything! Momentarily, it was a new week, Eleanor was healthy and her back has healed perfectly —all thanks to Madam Madis

King Spencer got to his surveillance room, and he gently penetrated inside before shutting the door behind him. He moved to the classic table but his eyes were staring at the large televisions on the wall, he snatched the remote and pressed a few buttons and his room appears on the screen. Seconds turn into minutes, and King Spencer was still watching the intruder who was roaming around his room, searching for something he (king Spencer) couldn't specify."Huh?" King Spencer keenly watched, he caught a half view of the soul and it happened to be a female. "A female searching my room?" He raised his brows, and then, lowered his head as he began to think deeply about the development. "...I think she's a maid in this mansion," he mutters under his breath. The maid didn't show her face, and she did well to hide her appearance because she knew there was a camera in his room. "But no one knows there's a camera placed in my room, and not even my castle," King Spencer reckoned deeply, and