Being A Maid Is Better Than Being A Princess 소설 & 이야기

You have always been a maid and that is what you will remain! 'But you know that's not true', I said, feeling my temperature rising in anger. This woman was really impossible! 'My status has always been higher. I was a princess and you know it!' 'Was, being the operational word', she said bitchily. 'You were a princess and got demoted to an Omega maid and that is why you are trying too hard to become a Luna but the title does not become you at all. I assure you, when all in the pack look at you, all they see is the Omega maid that served them in the past. Ha,ha,ha!'

Ava, regal and radiant, had stepped in, her smile like the first light of dawn. "What is your name?" Ava had asked as she helped Coral to her feet. "My name is Coral. I appreciate you, my princess!" Coral had bowed with tears in her eyes, her dress torn, her hair caked in wet horse dung. "I’ll change your department so you won’t have to deal with those mean girls anymore," Ava had promised. Coral, who was merely a faeces disposer, the lowest rank of maids in the palace, couldn’t believe it. "But my princess, she is a gong maid, the lowest rank. There are ten ranks of maids. What will you change her to?" one of the other maids had challenged.

"I'm old enough to have one. And, I'm a prince, I shouldn't be doing every thing on my own." "You will have one, but not a maid." She said, "I don't understand." "Maids don't serve masters, servants do. Maids are only meant for the queen and the princess, understood? So don't worry, I'll send in your new servant after you must have summarized the book." She said,

' thought Charlotte surprised by her behavior but she also found her quite cute . " Why don't you look at me ?! " asked Charlotte . " I am just a maid , your highness . How can I dare to look at you straight in the eyes ?! You are a princess and his majesty's wife , soon to be queen . " said the maid nervous . " Fine ! Since I am the princess , I command you to relax and be less nervous . " said Charlotte with a smile . ' I have heard that humans are really arrogant , especially the royal princesses . They were especially picky and mistreated the maids . They were really the worse people . ' thought the servant girl with a surprised expresison .

I would have made her kneel if she had followed my command or not. She licked her lips. “Maids like us don’t have many dreams, Prince.” “Such a fucking shame, isn’t it?” I asked, toying with the tendril of her hair, tugging at it lightly. “Zain—forgive me, Sultan Zain offers you a place to stay, allowing you to work as a maid until you get old. Tell me,” I leaned down, looking at her dilated pupils, “Would you like to be a Princess, Iesha?”

My maid wiped the sweat from my forehead with a handkerchief. Your grace？ "No, don't call me that," I said. A title is like a chain that binds a person to a position he or she cannot leave. The maid looked at me and whispered, "His Highness cares about you. He sent the servants to buy you many jewels and clothes this morning. And he said you could stay in his bedroom. I can see that he likes you very much. Now that the old king is dead, the whole capital is in turmoil and danger. You're just a princess from another country. You have no family here. If princes go to war, it will be hard for you to defend yourself. Why don't you stay here quietly and be the third Prince's woman? You will get p

Oh, to be poor, desperate, and trapped in a fucking mansion. My name is Elara, and for the next three months, this sprawling, sterile prison on a hill is my entire world. My mom’s medical bills didn’t leave me much of a choice. It was either this or watch our tiny apartment get repossessed. So, here I am. A maid. A modern-day Cinderella, except my fairy godmother is a desperate staffing agency and my Prince Charming is a ghost who signs my paychecks.

My heart raced with fear. Just a while ago, I was a princess, and now this? "What's with you?" One of the maids shook me off my thoughts. "What are you thinking about." "I'm a maid?" I asked, unable to understand what had happened. The other maid looked at me quizzically. "You have always been a maid," she replied. "Where is this question coming from?' I still did not understand. It can't be. Just now I was the Princess. "When you finish mopping that, Princess Kira wants to see you. So make sure you are done on time and don't keep her waiting. You know she hates that."

"Ella?" I called her while she's washing the dishes. She knows a lot about the household chores whereas I don't. I even asked her to teach me but she doesn't want to do it because a princess like me shouldn't do what maids do. I just rolled my eyes inside my thought. I wished I was a pauper with a loving family than being a princess with a family who didn't care about me. "Yeah?" "You were about to tell me something, right?" I just seated here, watching her.

However, the girl sighed a few seconds later. “What is it?” Odette asked when she heard Elis’ long sigh. It sounded like a desperate sigh. “I’m just grateful to work here. There aren’t many princes and kings who aren’t jerks!” Odette noticed that there was annoyance in Elis’ last sentence. Confused and curious, Odette asked again, “What’s wrong?” “In other places, maids like us are usually used as concubines to serve the king’s desires. If we become concubines, we will not be able to get married,” Nadin explained.