NEEMA TOOK ME down a corridor to a series of rooms that I was sure belonged to the servants.We stopped in front of one of the wooden doors and she brought out a ring of keys from within the folds of her dress.I watched her carefully as she unlocked the room door and handed the key over to me.She obviously had another key, the way she gave me was too casual. I would have to device a different way of locking my room from within.“Comin lemme show you where the stuff are,” Neema said to me as she walked into the room and I hurriedly followed behind her.The room was tiny, it had one small bed, a table and chair.That was it. No clothes for wardrobe or anything go like that.I had stayed in worse though. Camping with my soldiers was sometimes different so I could adapt and manage for a while.Neema walked over to a connecting door and opened it. I coughed a bit from all the dust in the room.“Sorry dere, the room’s a bit old eh,” Neema said with a chuckle as she walked into an even

Chapter 12I knew I was in big big trouble as I stared at him.He was sculpted. From my spot, I couldn’t help but admire every lean line and toned muscles that seemed to make up this incredible human.The prince stared at me in absolute shock and blinked rapidly like he was trying to clear his thought process.“Hey,” I said to him with an awkward chuckle as I waved my hand slightly.“Palaskda ve!” He swore sharply as he grappled my wrist and found me away from my hiding spot like I was some demon.I clutched my arm to my chest in shock as I went crashing to the floor.“What the hell is your problem? Do you have marbles for brains or something?” I hissed at him in pain as my leg began to steadily ache again.He seemed even more surprised at my fluency in his tongue than the insult I had thrown his way.“This demonic country has sent me an ifrit! And you came into my closet!” He yelled at me in anger.He kept muttering more insults under his breath as he aggressively picked up a pair of

Maid for me chapter 14 The sudden pain caused me to lose my balance and I swooned. “Mari! Are you okay?” Tara exclaimed in shock and concern. I blinked rapidly trying to chase away the hot headache that had enveloped my skull. “Hmm, yes. I’m fine,” I whispered to her reassuringly. “Liar, you can’t even stand upright,” One of the maids said worriedly. I looked around and realized that they had seized their conversation and were all crowded around me. I gripped Tara’s hand tightly, as she helped me stand upright. “I think you better go lie down,” Tara said softly. I frowned at her and looked at my uniform I was still washing. “I’m not done here yet,” I explained to her. “Leave it. Just follow Julie. I’ll take care of it,” Just the thought of spending a few minutes in bed, sounded incredibly pleasant and gave me great joy. I flashed Tara a grateful smile and let go of her hand so I could hold on to the maid call

Chapter 16“I’m so sorry your majesty, I I, It was,” I stammered in panic as I bowed my head deeply in apology.My heart pounded loudly as the extremities of my crime dawned on me. Some of the nobles cried in outrage and I knew they would surely have torn me apart if they could,“Have you gone mad girl?” The king asked me affronted as he stood up from his seat and began to observe the damage I had done to his clothing.“I deeply apologize your majesty. I didn’t mean to, the wine. It had pineapples,” I whimpered as I began to discreetly survey just how men I would have to take down if it came down to the worst.“Pineapples! You destroyed my dinner for pineapples?!” The king yelled enraged.I began to shake my head vigorously as I tried to backtrack and say something to salvage the situation.“It was me,” Prince Scott whispered softly in disbelief.“What?” The king asked in confusion.“She, the girl knocked the glass because of me your majesty. I am allergic to pineapples,” Prince Scot

Chapter 18I sighed in satisfaction as I stepped back to survey my work. It was impressive how much I had learned in the last few weeks to protect my cover.Last week, I learned to make a bed properly, yesterday, I learned how to sweep and cleaned and today, I finally figured out how to old clothes. To say I was proud of myself is an understatement.Working for Prince Scott had surprisingly not been too bad so far. Yes, the man still made me want to scratch my eyeballs out and chuck a pillow at his head every time he opened his mouth but if I’m being honest.He wasn’t so bad once he realized he couldn’t get rid of me by overworking me.I whistled happily to myself as I picked up the clothes I had folded and put them away neatly in his closet. Once I was done, I stood staring at the room.Everything was neat and clean, for the first time in a long time, I had finished my work on time.Scott wasn’t in the room presently. He had gone to yet another meeting with the kind, probably to bad