Princess's Maid Novels & Stories

“That means I can command those maids?” Adrian chuckled, relieved at the flicker of humor. “They are all yours. They serve you and you alone. They only listen to your command.” Ariel turned her head with sudden seriousness. She raised her hand, crooked her middle finger, and beckoned one of the maids closer. The maid, wide-eyed and trembling, hurried forward and knelt instantly. “Yes, my princess.” Water spilled down her cheeks as she said the words. Ariel tilted her head, watching her. “Whao… whao…” she whispered. “I’m truly a princess. Thank God it’s not poor people that came to claim me.”

"These are the latest seasonal gowns, flown in from Milan. The young master said you like red, so he ordered the entire collection." "And these bags..." Sophia finally held up a hand. "Look at this room. Is there any space left?" The maids exchanged glances. One of them immediately pressed her earpiece and whispered, "Young master, Miss Sophia says the room is too small." Sophia deadpanned, "...That's not what I meant." The maid replied earnestly, "The young master's orders were to spend without limit." Sophia pressed her hand to her forehead. "Does your young master usually throw money away like this?"

A complete absurdity! They were two women, and they were five huge men, is that unfair? Yes, I know. Cowardly? Also, I needed to do it, it would be simpler and quicker, cleaner, and leave fewer traces, so that's how it happened, they'd soon get over it, everyone has been mugged once in their life and gotten over it, except the little princess and queen of Ridgewood, but at least now they knew what the experience was like not being able to feel pity, maybe a little at seeing her mother unbalance and fall, but it was part of the process.

I found out that she was fond of Arnold but unfortunately, he wouldn't give a room to speak with her. At times, she will be very calm, and at other times, she can be drastic and dramatic. Princess Micah has about sixteen maids assigned to her even though she is also an illegitimate daughter. She looks younger than I and in no comparison with Arnold. Her mother is alive while Arnold, I don't even know.

The Tosca green dress with a sprinkling of sparkling gems adds to the appearance of a more vibrant look. The second car, Mr. Kusuma and Amelia. Amelia is transformed into a beautiful princess. Wearing the boots asked me yesterday, her hair is curly with a crown encrusted with diamonds. A white stacked dress with transparent green accents, the cut is simple but elegant, making her look like Princes of the Jungle.

She lost her crown, her name, and her face—only to discover the truth behind the throne. Ariana Ophelia possessed everything a woman could desire: a crown, a kingdom, total power, and a prince who swore his devotion. Determined to prove herself stronger than her late father, she ruled Roseberst with an iron fist, trading compassion for absolute authority. Until she goes to sleep a ruthless queen—and wakes up a powerless servant. Trapped in the battered body of Elena, a maid she humiliated hours before, Ariana wakes into a twisted reality: her dead father is alive, the palace is subtly changed, and another woman sits on her throne—wearing Ariana’s exact face. When Ariana tries to re

Luke asked. "Yeah, it's a princess theme so I wanted to make everything look like a palace," Valentino replied. Alessandra squealed in excitement and demanded to be put down by Valentino. He gently put her down and Alessandra ran around the house, admiring all the decorations surrounding the house. "Isn't this too much for a kid's party?" Luke asked. "Nothing would be too much for Alessandra. She's just a kid, let her enjoy these things, okay?" Valentino said.

She repeated the name with a trembling voice and the princess nodded with a smile. Alessandra had chosen Amira as her maiden. Having three maidens was overwhelming since she could do most of the things by herself. "I'm going to inform the prince"She told the maiden who bowed in respect before walking away. Alessandra walked straight to her mate's office. The prince has been so busy lately because he had a lot of things to work on. The prince was immersed in the bundle of papers that lay on the wooden vintage table, his eyes burned from staring at the white sheets for way too long.

The maid lowered her head further, afraid that the princess might go infuriated. Morrigan's lips gone agape. Tears continued to stream down her face. Refusing to believe the fact that the prince will die just like that, but all of the truth was right in front of her. "Leave me alone." She said in a hushed voice, yet the authority around her voice remained still. The maids all lifted their heads, trying to protest against the wish of the princess however the princess seemed to ignore the world as she hold her child in her arms. Cradling the prince in her arms, not willing to let him go. "I said leave me alone." The maids around her do not say anything in protest, bowing their heads and leavin

Keep your feet on the ground ! « Anyway, just don’t make it difficult for her. Have you heard about what’s new ? » we all look at her confused, and ignorant of what she wants to say, she signs for us to approach and whisper, « I heard that the beauty is going to another kingdom as a merchandise » said the first maid. « Are you stupid ? Since when a person is a merchandise, » I stated. « You don’t know, the princesses here are only for trade, she means that the youngest princess is going as a peace trade. I pity them, they have everything yet nothing, » said the second maid.