Novel & Cerita I Became The Duke's Servant In Disguise

Damien and Duke let out teasing coughs but we just ignored them. We had already made arrangements for one of the mages to help us into the palace therefore, we drove halfway and he met us, just as planned. I disguised myself as a palace maid, to resemble one of the maids who used to attend to me by Cassandra's instruction. I recalled her appearance very well and was told that she still worked in the palace. I wore a black wig and fixed a brown contact lens. I made up to look like she did, passing the palace gate.

"But I've seen you before." "Get your hands off her." "Turn around." Duke rose with his hand hovering over Kael, whose body began to shift as his bones popped and reset into human form. Duke turned his gaze toward me, a predator measuring a carcass. "Did you not hear her? Or do you need me to remove your hand for you?" Something felt off — deeper than anything I had seen in the woods — so I released her and held my hands up. "Father," I shouted, not taking my eyes off Duke. "He's a traitor. Why is he standing there?"

"Please call Duke Raphael to this place." The servant was ordered by the king. The servant bowed his head and exited the room. The king turned his attention to the Duchess, "Serena, do you think Sabrina has what it takes to be the well behaved princess that we want to see?" the king inquired of Duchess Serena as the conversation progressed. "Yes, your highness, you can leave everything to me." The Duchess replied in a soft tone of voice. "Your highness, the Duke has arrived to see you." The servant made the announcement.

"I am the Duke Regent, the high ruler of Consolacion." Even if I did not plan to, I wept in front of Anthony. He was taken aback by my outburst and he hastily helped me to stand up. "Sydnee," he cooed and pulled me to his embrace. His arms wrapped around me and I felt the warmth he brought to my body. "Don't cry." "You are a duke," I whispered, barely audible. My fingers curled on his chest. "How did you end up in my town disguising as my math teacher?"

Such stuff would drive people insane. The duke looked at me with rage in his eyes. And I cautiously swallowed my saliva. 'He wouldn't lose control, right?' I had hoped. “Alright.” The duke spoke with bated breath as he stepped out, followed by another servant. The servant was the first to arrive to pick up Eliza, and it appears he was assigned the responsibility of being the Duke's personal butler after the previous one died. “Plea-pleasee… Don't kill me." "I have a family. Pleaseee!”

“It was made to look like an accident. A fall from a horse. But I knew. I found the evidence - a tampered bridle, a paid-off stable hand. I took it to my brother, the King. He saw the truth. And he told me to let it go.” That anger never warmed. It stayed frozen, sharp enough to cut after all those years. Names mattered too much. Too many of them tangled in the dark. One spark could crack the whole realm apart. He called it duty. Said I had to stand like armor, even if it crushed me. So I put her into the ground. Then I buried the part of myself that still hoped for fairness. Now they call me the Duke of Ashes. The walls around me aren’t meant to block others. They hold back what burns insid

The mask still hid his features, and the curtain shielded most of him from view — but something about the curve of his shoulders, the set of his jaw… No. It couldn’t be. Demyan? No — he couldn’t be. He was just a commoner. A protector. A man I had fallen for in the dark. This man… he was royalty. He held the fate of an empire in his hand. And yet, he had chosen to believe in me. “Get her some water,” I heard someone say, distant and blurred. “And unbind her.” I stayed there, unable to move. I wasn’t sure I could.

They tried to push their way out, but the duke’s burly men simply gave them a ‘friendly’ smile. “Who do we have here?” With an ugly expression, the stupid men greeted the duke. “I-It’s our honor to meet t-the Duke of Avalon.” “Y-Yes. W-we were just talking with the lady. Do y-you know her, Sir Duke? We w-wanted to introduce ourselves.” “Y-yes. Yes. We just want to introduce ourselves!” ‘Ah, they stuttered. Fun. I gotta’ ask Lucas what he did to this ‘friends’ of his in the dungeons.’ His emerald-hued eyes turned into slits.

I almost ended up deflowering Eleanor and her crying face was still imprinted in my mind. "Did something happen master?" She asked. I dropped my hands and stood up from my throne. "Which idiot waters them?" I asked seriously. "I believe it's Ose." She answered. "Summon him!" I spat on top of my voice. She closed her eyes then slowly went down to her knees as I sat down angrily watching her call on his name three times. "You called me Ducan?" He asked immediately as he walked in. He looked happy and his damn smile said it all.

Duke Hugin said and I was surprised. The attack must've been really bad if they got in the castle. "Then are they still attacking outside? I don't hear any fighting." WIschard said worriedly. "No, the fighting stopped the day before." The young man answered. "If the fighting stopped then what are we doing here?" I asked and the Duke sighed sadly. "The truth is my granddaughter was kidnapped by those monsters." Duke Hugin replied and we were shocked to hear that. "Please help me get my daughter back. She's the only one my wife has left me." The young man said tearfully.