The Princess Slave – Chapter 33
Violette POV
“Good morning, miss Violette. It’s time to wake.” Ms. Beatrice spoke as she opened the curtains, allowing the bright light from outside to shine in.
“What time is it?” I asked. I let out a yawn as I stretched my arms and legs.. one of those really good stretches. The kind that make your eyes roll to the back of your head in pleasure.
ia and Lillian were gone.
sks to do.” She said. I looked at her oddly. Curious as to why Sylvia is working.
I asked.
t the news.
d news could it be?
ung my feet over the side of the bed and dangled the
aid. That is bad news, indeed.
I was slightly upset at this, but I knew there must be a good reasoning behind it.
ab my herbs for pain and began mixing them.
ains have been.” She said as she walked over to me with a glass.
said with a slight nod.
truth be told I feel amazing today. I’m not as sore as I anticipated. And with no wolfsbane, I’ve healed nicely.
le. Her worried look quickly went away.
. I lifted the dress and lay on my back.
y look so much better. You will not be given any wolfsbane in hopes that it will keep them from coming so.. quickly. At this rate, you may have a lot longer than I originally believed. But.. with no wolfsbane, that means any wolf outbursts will result in use of t
great news. Hopefully that will give me much more time than we thought,” I said. She nodded in agreement. I pulled down my dress as I stood up and sighed.
. I nodded my head.
d. The door opened, and in walked a few maids with a fresh gown and a few supplies
escort you to lunch, before you leave to his chambers, come see me for the King’s food.” Sh
ack.
nd. It is soft as silk, and it made me wonder if the material was actually silk. It feels different than the rest, more.. soft.
y fingers.
eplied. One of the maids pulled over a chair, and I sat down. It’s been a while since I’ve had anyone
if their intentions were pure.
te 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 usuall
miss.” One of the maids said. The
e this?” I asked.
aid. I felt a fluttering in my stomach at what I’d just heard. He.. wants me pampered. For what? I’m a slave, and slaves don’t get pampe
ful enough without it.” She said. A smile came to my face, and I could feel myself blushing.
lped me up before they all left. I walked over to the mirror and looked at myself. They did a
y reflection.
after no one opened the door. The door opened, and Bor
ng my rules.
was I being treated so kindly.. and being called
o the servants eating hall.