Hi guys! Just fyi Courtney & Duncan are 17. Courtney has been a servant since she was 8. This is rated T for a reason! For now it's a one-shot. If anyone likes it I'll try to keep going on with it. This is my first fanfiction so please give me constructive criticism. And I hope you enjoy it.
POV: Courtney
I am walking towards the servant dormitories when I hear moans and gasps. I'm pretty sure it's Prince Duncan and his fling of the week: Gwen. How disgusting. You would think that the heir to the throne would have better things to do than mess with the servants. Thank God that he hasn't taken an interest to me. I have much better things to do than entertain him.
I quickly scurry to my room and grab my mop and bucket then run out before I hear footsteps behind me.
"Hey, servant girl. Can you tell the old man that I can't make the meeting I have something important to do," Duncan told me while still looking back.
I shoot a glare at him then ask, "Does this important thing include defiling your new fling?" Duncan just stares at me with his beautiful teal eyes, "Maybe but that's none of your business. Just go and tell my pops."
I just sigh and say," Fine, but you owe me."
The jerk of a prince just laughs, "Sure. Yea right but I gotta go."
As he runs off probably to have a little fun Gwen, I walk to the King's throne room.
I knock and let myself in. For a moment, I look around the gorgeous room. Pure white walls with golden trim close to the ceiling and red velvet carpet. I look to the throne to see what Chris is doing. His Highness is sitting on his throne dozing off. I clear my throat and wake him up.
The king sits up immediately and gently looks at me and says, "Oh, Courtney, what a pleasure! What can I do for you?"
I think back to Duncan and say, "Your Royal Highness, Sir Duncan cannot make it to the meeting of the royal family of Wittington. He has something important to do."
The king looks curious about what is so important that Duncan cannot make it to such an important meeting and asks me, "My dear Courtney do you have any bit of an idea of what Duncan could be doing?"
I roll my eyes and simply tell the king, "He is going to have a little bit of fun with Gwen."
The king Chris widens his eyes and then bursts into a jolly laughter, "Oh of course that is what Duncan would be doing now of all times. Please tell me he is using protection. We need all the servants we can get and my son doesn't need a baby."
Slightly shocked by his response I tell him, "Of course they are using protection. Those things are all over the bathrooms."
Being the curious little duck I am, I ask the king, "What about the meeting of Wittington? Don't we need a replacement for Duncan?"
His royal Highness chuckles once more and tells me, "I already had someone in mind. This person will be a perfect replacement. They are intelligent, kind, hard-working, and very responsible."
This person is obviously perfect for the job. I just really wish it was me but that's impossible. The preposterous idea makes me want to laugh but I have to wait for the king to tell me who it is.
His Highness' voice takes on a dramatic tone, "And Duncan's new replacement and personal servant is…"
Sorry! I had to do a cliff-hanger. It's been a dream of mine. Even thought we all know who the replacement is… or do we? Anyways please review! If I don't add on to this I will explode!
