Milady Just Wants To Relax Novels & Stories

I don't want the same thing happening to me twice. "Well until then... Can you perform your wonders on me? You know, do some retouching to my makeup and my dress?" "Of course." I stood up and paved the way for her. "Take your seat, Milady, and just close your eyes." "Oh boy, I can't wait!" She giggled and sat down before the mirror. "Who knows, after this makeover, I can finally catch the eyes of my mate." I almost laughed. I have to admit, Rhea is so wholesome to be with. I might not be able to see her as a sister, but as a friend, wouldn't hurt, right?

When the warm water made contact with my skin, the stiff shoulders that I didn't notice from before immediately relaxed. Rita slowly made her way and started scrubbing my body. It was so comfortable that it made me sleepy. The heavy eye lids blinked a few times before finally closing. ***** From my drowsy and sleepy state, I was awakened by Rita's soft voice. "Milady, you are now done." I blink my eyes for a while to adjust my blurry vision. Slowly I sat straight and slightly stretched my limbs. The sleep was incredible, and all my stress and worries disappeared.

MILANA’s POV “This is relaxing,” I murmured, letting my head rest against the tub's edge as my eyes fluttered shut. The warm water cradled my body, and the fragrant bubbles danced over my skin. The soft aroma of lavender and vanilla seemed to melt away the tension lingering in my muscles. I inhaled deeply, savouring the tranquillity that filled the room. It had been far too long since I’d taken a proper bath. The sensation was pure bliss, made even sweeter by the memory of last night.

She pulled out a gown of heavy brocade and shook it out. “My mother hasn't stopped talking about our visit. She says you have the heart of a saint, sitting there listening to her stories about the old harvest festivals. She thinks you’re absolutely lovely, Milady. I think so too, truly.” “She was... she was very kind, Carol,” I replied, my voice coming out in a breathless rush. I gripped the sides of the tub, my knuckles white. “But please, you’ve done more than enough. I’m quite capable of finishing my bath and dressing myself. You should go take a walk…or help me check on Sarah.”

So, Mila had to follow the set rules and let them do what they were supposed to do. But, still, she felt a little uncomfortable when these people helped her to take off her clothes and rub her body while she was soaking in the bathtub filled with various flowers petals, making Mila feel a little uncomfortable, she winced, but didn't say anything. They rubbed her body down to every inch of her skin and washed her long white hair and this made her look like a doll being bathed. And because she was bored, as she didn't do anything, Mila fell asleep again, especially when they started massaging her body and scalp.

Susie returned to tell me the bath was ready “Milady, it's ready now. You should have your bathe” she said as she walked into the room. I made my way to the bathroom, sinking into the icy water with a sense of relief. The cold was almost unbearable, but I knew it would help. As I lay there, I felt my body start to numb, the tension easing out of my muscles.

"Milady, you have to get ready." "Right," she beamed and stood. "I can't wait for us to get married, babe." She giggled and rushed out of Sandro's room. She rushed to her room and took a warm bubble bath as she listened to a love song. She couldn't wait for them to get married. After her bath, her stylist prepared everything. They dried her hair and became busy making her pretty. "Light makeup will highlight your beauty," the stylist said. She nodded with a big smile.

Venetia turned on the warm water as it started rushing. When the water was enough for me to bath, Venetia turned off the water and turned to face me. " Please take off your clothes Milady" she said. "What? Do you want to bath me? " I asked. " Yes Milady" she said. " No I'll bath myself thank you" I said Venetia looked outside the bathroom before looking back at me " Milady if Master Derek finds out I didn't bath you I'm doomed" Venetia said in fear.

Soft, soothing music playing in the background, filling the space with tranquil melodies. "Mia," I whisper, my voice tender and caring, "I am going to give you a massage. I want to help melt away the stress of the last couple of days and show you how much I cherish you. Is that something you would like?" Mia's eyes sparkle with gratitude and anticipation. She nod, her trust in me evident as she settle herself on the bed, ready to receive my loving touch. I begin by sitting beside Mia, my hands resting on her shoulders. I take a deep breath, grounding myself in the present moment, and then start to apply gentle pressure, kneading away the tension that had built up throughout the days.

“Well then, if that’s the case, go and relax while I dine. I can sense that you do not like to step in a room with your Master in it.” The girl’s eyes lit up. “Oh? Is-is my trembling shoulders that— oh, I’m sorry Milady, ” she paused and lowered her head in embarrassment. “If-if that’s your wish, I will.” She curtsied and then walked out of the corridor without looking back.