The Princess Slave – Chapter 21

Violette POV

“I-I.. I’m sorry, Master. I know it must be a hard day for you.” I said in a low voice. My eyes met his deadly ones.. butterflies erupted in my stomach and I quickly looked away.

“It is indeed.” He growled. He believes my Father did it.. and now.. I don’t even know what I believe. I just know that important lives were lost in this war between our families. And it started with the death of his younger brother.

ent made me feel horrible. Until I remembered that they killed my Mother..

m of and he swore it wasn’t true.

ng like that..” I said. He walked towards me and reached toward my face. I jerked away, thinking he was going to hit me but

e brother to pieces.” He growled.

uldn’t be able to do a thing.

but it frightened me.

whispered. My heart was thudding hard in my chest as he looked deep into my eyes. His fingers still rested gently under my chin to keep me from looking away.

ng out.

n’t a clue. Father never spoke about it, and I didn’t have much of anyone else to talk to besides the staff.

ams I heard plague my nightmares.

royal my father is. My mother was soft and pure and how he got her as a mate completely obliterates my mind. She was far too good for him.

w moments of silence.

ed. His tone was a little less aggressive as he walked toward his office.

id.

n you are finished you may join me in filling out these documents.” He said. Great. Now I was to do his “Kingly duties”. How lovely is that? I guess I should be grateful he didn’t rip my heart out or snap my neck.

n his eye.. I must always reply to hi

d quickly and s

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best to be slow at cleaning, hoping maybe he would change his mind but I realized that was not going to happen by the time I was almost finished.

scrubbed and polished his chambers, the only thing left was to remove the pile of dirty clothes.

.” He said. Well.. there goes that. I hadn’t realized he had been watching.

laying my time writing for him wasn’t good enough. He nodded his head and waved me to join him.

ront of me.

King would explode when he realized I was very fluent in “All Things King” as my Mother called it.

s doing when I was 10.

sheet within a minute.

had 6 papers front and back filled out. He reached

ink you’d know anything about this.

taught these things early on in life, Master.” I said in a quiet voice.

Finish the stack yo

ll leave me be.. just let it be quiet while I work.