Sincerely I Became A Dukes Maid Novels & Stories

"Then you’ll stay here, with the Duke, and wait for things to get worse. Trust me, Victoria. You don’t want that. You don’t want to be on the losing side of this game." The Duke, who had been silent until now, stepped forward. His face was hard, unreadable. "You can’t be serious," he said, his voice low, his gaze shifting between Victoria and Elena. "You want her to play this game, to seduce him? You’re asking her to destroy everything she’s worked for." Elena’s eyes flickered with something dark. "What she’s worked for? Or what Lord Thomas has forced her to work for? You think she has any control over her life, Duke? Think again."

As a person who fell in love with Malik for the first time, she wasnt happy with the way Rim was treated. Today she had the maids talking about how luck Rim is from a maid to a house mistress without even any struggle. So her hope also raised to percentages. That one day she is also going to become Mrs. Johnson. As if she was so sure that Malik is interested in every new maid. If that was the case, Harriet and Kate are also good looking and had worked for years in the villa but he had never even gave them a second eye.

The maid came back with the medicine, a tray of mugs filled with hot chocolate and a small glass of wine. " Where is his shirt? Bring it for me. " She told the maid. " Your grace, " The maid handed her the crisp shirt which Amelia proceeded to put on the protesting and very angry Duke. Gosh only if he knows that he looks so adorable with that look on his face. " I hate you. " He snapped at her.

This time too, Emilio remained in a good mood, even if Ariana didn't answer and continued to eat her food quietly. “I worked hard to take care of the matter of transferring power from Duke Andrew to his heir. Ana, I have officially announced that you have become the Duchess of Alison from now on. But for your safety ... We won't have a celebration because I'm afraid someone will hurt you if you leave this place."

That brings her here—to the Duke’s mansion, a high and might family known for their fortune and power. “It’s m name, Sir.” She nodded rather too quickly in a nervous jolt. She gulps multiple times, while her hold tightened to her bag. “Do you know how to cook?” He asked. “I know some chores, I am an all around maid, I can do laundry, I know everything, and was ready to learn everything that I should know of—” She needed this job badly. It is the only thing that would be able to support her. “Then, you’re hired.” The stern expression on the man’s face loosens. “God, Derrick should have really been here and not me.” He groans afterwards.

She was on a diet, and in a few days, she just ate a few grains of rice because the duke said so. After she walked in one row again, she heard praise from her teacher. The one duke hired to train her to be noble. "You're such a talented lady, Mistress…" She just smiles at her, she doesn't know that she isn't the real Ave and the real daughter of Duke. "Thank you for teaching me…" She thanked her, later on, her teacher already left the room and the duke entered. She took a seat, and the Duke handed her a big brown envelope. She accepted it and looked at it immediately.

Carmella prepared me some tea and snacks. So who am I again? I'm Audrey. Audrey von Garrick from the Ducal house of Garrick. I'm 16 years old. My mother was the legitimate heir of the Duke title but this country doesn't allow women to hold them. So my mother married my father, Giotto von Nijwaard from a Viscount house, whom she loved deeply. Sadly, my father only used her to get the title of duke. She died soon after giving birth to me. My father then remarried the woman he loved, the daughter of Earl Blyth. She gave birth to a daughter a year after I was born. I sighed sadly, the story felt somewhat like Cinderella. My evil stepmother was mean to me and so were my stepsister and stepbrother

Let's face it, there was really only one thing I could do: Pray no one kills me. Daniel opened the door to the study room and there I saw a very anxious and unnerved duke and duchess. Their demeanour was masked in a whiff of fear and frenzy and they looked like they were ready for a heart attack. What the hell happened? "You asked for me my lord?" I spoke in a shaky small voice, careful not to tick them off. "Yes I did." The duke replied, "You are Lizzy's personal maid, am I correct?" "...Ah! Yes, my lord."

My family was the most famous line of witches at the royal court. My sister, Lilith Seyler, was famous for her lofty principles. I was the only one who knew she was a complete fraud. When the royal marriage decree arrived at House Seyler, she shut herself in her prayer room out in the woods and refused to come out. "Duke Edmund, your wealth and your power are dust to me. A proposal from a duke is no different than a proposal from a farmhand." Then she laid out three conditions for Duke Edmund. The Duke was to build a prayer room on his estate, since she needed quiet meditation and practice with the elements to keep her magic stable. Before the wedding, the Duke was to wash in mountain spring

After a few words with the dark-haired teenager, he turned to me and looked like the butler of the estate. The teenager walked away without looking back. I really don't understand. You spent all that money to buy me, but you didn't even look at me. I am the Duke's butler, Duncan Miles. What is your name, young lady? Finally, someone who knows a bit of etiquette! Hm? Duke's mansion? I must behave myself. I searched my poor brain for a polite reply and managed to bow. My brother, who has just left, said that from now on I will be called Inet.