Princesses Maid Novels & Stories

For the period I have worked in the palace, each princess in the kingdom was allocated eight maids. They were charged with taking care of the respective princess. Princess TT was not an exception she had Imani and seven other maids who looked after her. Imani being her favorite of all they were best friends and confidants. They shared secrets and they safeguarded them as secrets.

I then follow along with Kanda behind me. We’re led to the middle of the arena where the crowd cheers when they see us. “Ladies and gentlemen, let us start this show!” the announcer starts to speak. “First we have The Maiden. This will be her first fight. Let us see how she fares.” That must be Maribel. “Then we have The Persian Princess. Made her debut last game and won to fight another day. And then our female champion, The Nubian Pharaoh. Undefeated to this day. What a show this will be.”

Then came a knock, I cleaned my tears quickly before speaking,” Come in. The maids entered, placing a beautiful red dress designed with different shining beads on the bed. One with a matching pair of shoes. And another one with gold accessories. What were all these? Was I going to a ceremony now? When it wasn't as if I was going to leave this room. The three maids bowed after securing the items in a safe place. They were the same maids who came yesterday and I found their faces new. “I'm Ariana, your highness,” the tallest among them introduced herself. “I'm Eve…” Then the chubby one spoke,” I'm Marie, my queen.”

"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?"

Whoever sent it had used the staff as their shield—or perhaps the writer was one of them. The corridors leading to the back halls smelled faintly of smoke and starch, the lingering traces of laundry, cooking, and scrubbed floors. She had walked these passages as a child, trailing after her nursemaids, but now she felt like an intruder. Servants were not used to seeing their princess wandering these halls alone at night. She caught sight of two young maids whispering near the laundry doors. When they saw her, they dropped into quick bows, faces paling. “Princess,” one stammered.

said Amairas . " In the honour of what she is we will name her Cynthia , as she belongs to the moon ." said the man and the scene shattered in pieces . Cynthia was standing in the same hall with the crown . " So i suppose now you know ." said the crown . " I ....I ..I am the moon princess . " said Cynthia nervously . " Yes my majesty ." said the crown softly ." I hope you'll seen figure out a why to be at your kingdom , the kingdom awaits you and so do i . " said the crown .

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I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.

slave. “Now sit, so we can do your hair.” She replied. One of the maids pulled over a chair, and I sat down. It’s been a while since I’ve had anyone do my hair that wasn’t Lillian. “You have such lovely hair. It’s very unique.” The maid said. I couldn’t tell if they were being fake.. the compliments seemed true, but I’m the princess of their kingdom enemy.. so I wondered if their intentions were pure. I watched from the mirror on the wall as they did my hair in intricate braids and wrapped it into a bun on the back of my head. They pulled strands of hair out to frame my face like I usually prefer and topped my bun off with a matching pink flower and an ocean Pearl clip.