I Became The Duke's Servant In Disguise นิยาย & เรื่องราว

My fists ball at my sides, prepared for whatever may come my way. The soldiers lower their guns. The man in the middle breaks free from the group, his gun now bouncing off of his hip with every step he takes. “The Duke would like us to escort you to his home,” he speaks as soon as he gets close to me. He bows his head and removes the mask from his face, revealing his darkened features. “Alright,” I slowly nod. My gut instinct tells me that it is going to be okay with the soldiers. If they were with Bianca and her rogues, they never would have given us a chance to speak. They simply would have killed us before we even realized they were there.

‘It’s okay, Beatrice, he’s the Grand Duke, of course he is busy,’ She said in her mind, cheering herself up. While eating her breakfast, she started wondering what a duchess should do during the day. As he pondered her thoughts, Charles, the butler, came into the dining area. She looked at him, but he stayed quiet until Beatrice finished her food. After breakfast, Charles appeared by her side and politely bowed. “The Grand Duke has instructed me to guide you around the estate,” Charles seriously said. Panic instantly showed in Beatrice’s face as she thought of troubling the butler with her lack of knowledge. Charles saw the panic in the duchess's eyes and instantly smiled at her.

________ Fozz" The night is so silent but his heart is racing when I reach the castle. Before then he was free as a bird walking around this place but now he has to make sure that his every step would sound less like a cat if he wants not to notice his presence. As he is roaming around the place he notices that a lot of servants and maids are busy. So for him to know what is going on he decides to pretend as a servant, and he steals one of their uniforms. "You! Why are they still standing there! Get some champagne and put it on the table, " I jump in surprise when the butler shouts at me. I just came out of the stuck room because I changed my clothes. But I don't have a choice and obey him.

“Haha, the young duchess can joke very well.” “It’s not a joke though,” she murmured. “Anyway, to make my plan successful, I will need the duke’s help.” “Of course, since it is for both of us, I will help the young duchess as much as I can,” he said and his eyes suddenly turned cold, “till it crosses the line.” “Right?” she beamed. “Funny how the duke changes tone in a second...” “After all, it’s important to keep some secrets,” he laughed darkly. “The young duchess understands it pretty well, I suppose. After all, what happened to the Maximillan duchess is a secret as well.”

he said and the duke’s eyes widened even more due to the shock. If it were not for the seriousness of the current conversation, the face that he had on his face was so comical that it was more than enough to send another male into a fit of laughter. It was here and then that the Duke understood that the timid and obedient daughter that he had grown used to was Jo lord and he understood that for him to fully understand just who this child had become, he would have to set his eyes upon her for himself. How ever, the Duke was a male, an alpha and one with a lot of ego. His wolf was fighting with him in in subconscious to deal bitterly with this mere servant gang had dared to face him and utter

What is with these men meeting me once and acting lovestruck and impulsive. “Good day Duke Von Keem.” I replied before curtsying. He nodded and I turned to head home. It was only a couple more minutes before I exited the treeline onto the Marquesses land. I headed across the lawn and into the servant quarters.

The sergeant's question sounded innocent, but even Junayd, who was on the opposite side of the shape-shifter, was trying to covertly tell him to be quiet. The faux Duchess shook her head. "Another trick!" She announced angrily. Unexpectedly, the sergeant matched her anger, "Charity is the Duchess's foremost servant and my wife! I would never joke about her. Who are you?" He drew his sword and the others in camp looked on with wonder and fear. Both Junayd and Devrim put their palms on their faces. Things had been going so well. "Time for plan B," Gandr muttered. Plan B? Devrim was unaware of another plan. He braced his hand against the pommel of his sword.

“...I must say, Duke….This…is a little bit disappointing..You said that your candidates were excellent…nothing short but a true heir of the throne that can lead to Hallerus Kingdom rise to glory….but look…look around you…He is asking for Aeternum Help….my help..but he isn’t even here…just you who are here coming and see me…” In the Garden, behind the The Mansion, was me, as always being surrounded by the secret service at the edge of the Garden, then another figure who seated right in front of me at the coffee table, Was Duke Merrica, in his casual clothes. He was wearing a blue button shirt and his leather pants, with a sword holstered and hanging at his waist. A weird combinations of fashi

' When his silhoutte left the Knights' compound, Sir Andrew went into Duke Malcom's study and reported the matter to the Duke, who was still working on some documents in his study. "He left?" Duke Malcom asked the man. "Yes, Your Grace." "Alright, you may leave. Remember Andrew, not a word to anyone about this." Duke Malcom cautioned his trusted aide. Sir Andrew nodded and left the room. Duke Malcom sighed and shook his head. Youngsters nowadays are so bold, even dared coming to the girl's house sneakily! This wasn't the first time Duke Malcom had caught the young Duke red-handed. Previously, when his men found out that the 'intruder' was actually the renowned Duke Kensington, they were flab

Ryan was instantly silenced, his mouth opening and closing like a fish gasping for air. I looked directly at Marcus, the man I had once thought I loved more than life itself. "Marcus, I came down here not because I can't bear to leave you, but because I wanted to say some things to your face. Things you need to hear." Marcus's eyes filled with desperate hope again. "I, Catherine Blackwood, am a Duke's daughter who was beloved and cherished from the moment I was born. But because I was blind and stupid enough to fall for you, you trampled my dignity into the dirt and let a servant lord over me like I was nothing."