FORGIVE ME YOUR GRACE.

Emily: what the... P-prince Cyrus k-kissing...? While I better not snoop around his room like that again.

So I decided to forget about it.... And apologize, then meet the queen, so that everything will be alright.... Right?...

I went to prince Cyrus room to apologize for interrupting his moment...

Emily: ok just apologize, nothing more... (knocks) hmm? That's strange.... umm... P-prince Cyrus?... He's not here?...

I was about to shut the door, just then this blonde twig came and pushed me away...

Avis: who are you?... Trying to steal and break in.... You!!!.... Answer. (said in a very angry mood)

I stood up, and I was shocked..... She had blue eyes and blonde hair.... She was pretty!

Just then I received a tight slap on my face...

Avis: do I have to ask you twice?

Emily: my apologies miss....! I came to see prince Cyrus... I wasn't trying to break in.

Avis: are you saying I'm lying.... On your knees!!

Emily: (knelt down in front of her) m- my apologies miss...

Avis: what a filthy maid... Even grandma's are more intelligent than you....

Emily: I'm sorry miss....

Avis: my name is miss Avis. Get it... And now get out!!!....

Emily: y-yes miss Avis.

I was about to leave, but I stopped to see prince Cyrus.... My heart was about to burst just the sight of him...

Emily: welcome back prince Cyrus...! (I looked up at him, but he totally ignored me)

He touched miss Avis cheek as she responds.

Cyrus: are you ok Avis?

Avis: oh I'm fine... This stupid servant thinks she can do whatever she likes....

Cyrus: is she new?...

Avis: yes.... What are you staying around for scram...!!

I flinched.

Emily: yes miss Avis... (bowed)

I started to walk away. Just then I heard a voice...

Cyrus: introduce yourself....

Emily: umm yes your grace... I'm Emily. 19 years old.

Avis: is that all.... Cyrus she is the most sluggish maid ever.

She said while giving me a slap on my face... This time blood wriggled down... I couldn't help shedding a tear...

Avis: oh my!.. You must be weaker than I thought...!

Cyrus: that's enough Avis. As for you Emily... You will be my personal maid from now on.... Got it?...

Emily: yes your grace...

Cyrus: good now get out.

I walked away quickly before he called me again.

Cyrus: Avis let's go inside....(said while shutting the door)

Avis: Cyrus are you sure you want to let her be your personal maid...?

Cyrus: yes I do. If she doesn't improve she will be fired.

Avis: just fire her now.... She is too sluggish.

Cyrus: no. I just want her to BEG.

Avis: hmm... Beg eh?... Anyway how's your family... when are you getting married to me... I have kept myself for too long...

Cyrus: I have a war that will probably end my life until then just wait.... Ok?... a promise is a promise…

Avis: easier set than done....

**********NEXT MORNING***********

I was crying all night.... I mean I didn't do anything to miss Avis.

_give this to prince Cyrus.

Emily: what's this?….

_I am prince Cyrus cook, so he knows it... Now give it to him.

I was going to prince Cyrus room... This time I knocked and waited...

Cyrus: come in. (already prepared)

Emily: y-your grace. P-please have breakfast.

Cyrus: you are late...

Emily: pardon?...

Cyrus: it's 8:40 am. I usually have breakfast at 7:00 am sharp!!

Emily: y-yes your grace...

Just then he stepped closer to me... And pinned me to the wall.

Cyrus: why are you stammering? Nervous?

Emily: no, no, your grace... I'm alright.

I wonder whether I have to stay while he's eating... I just wanted to go... And my legs hurts from standing...

Emily: your grace, let me bring you some snacks!

Cyrus: stay right there I didn't tell you to move...

Emily: y-yes your grace... (I have to maybe chat with him, and maybe I will sit down)

Emily: your grace are you married?

Cyrus: (stops and looks at her deadly) how dare you ask me that?

Emily: I'm sorry your grace I just...

Just then he stood up and stepped closer to me while I was stepping back...

Emily: y-your grace, my apologies for that question.

He wasn't answering me... Just then I fall on his bed... As he inched closer to me...

Emily: your grace...?

I felt his teeth on my ear... He bit me so hard that I was bleeding...

Emily: ah!! Y-your grace, please it's hurt...

Cyrus: and I should listen to you?...

Emily: p-please!! I Will never ask that type of question again...! Ow!

Cyrus: to be honest I love when you stammer... He stood up and looked at me. Don't forget your place! Now CRY or better yet BEG.

My ear was bleeding... And it's hurts...

Cyrus: your skin is good for biting. Now try begging.

Emily: F-forgive me, your grace....

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