"Chloe, there you are Hun! I've been looking all over for you." Lilith said as she rounded the corner to the kitchen, where I stood peeling potato's for breakfast. I smiled as I heard her western accent and not the high pitched voice of the woman I served. Even though as a low class person, a maid non the less, one who had the highest job one could ever ask for, I was not happy with my place at all. I dreamed of being at least a middle class person, one who can decide her own choices, one who can do what she wants. But just because I served a Princess who cant even put on shoes right for herself, doesn't mean I'm completely unhappy. I met my best friend here, Lilith Johnson. Her hair hangs down to her waist, its straight and wavy at the same time, in a beautiful shade of brown hair that shines red and blonde, making orange at times. She was lucky, mine hung low to my shoulders, (maybe a bit longer) in a normal shade of blonde, dirty blonde maybe. And while her eyes shone in their light brown glory, I saw the darkness in as well, as mine just stayed their normal blue. I braced myself for the hug she usually gives me every morning, as it did my nerves calmed even more as I saw olive skin against pale.
She picked up a potato and continued with me, tossing in some green peppers into the pan, cracking a few eggs in. "Soooo, what did Miss. I Dream Of Making Living Images One Day dream of last night? Any new idea's going through that little head of yours?" She finished up hers as I did mine and began to chop them up as I started a new one. "Same old same old, packing up my things and getting the heck out of here. Bringing you of Corse, I need my Poet Laureate." She rolled her eyes at me and bumped her hip with mine. "I know you'd take me with you Hun, how could you ever leave me? I swear I'd die if you left me alone to deal with the Royal Highness herself." To true, I couldn't deal with Princess Victoria myself.
Princess Victoria Bae. Sister to Prince Simon Bae. Both cousins of Sir. Derek Souza. Sir. Derek. . . . Has there not been a finer man made? It was pitiful, a maid having a crush on a royal as he. But hey, this was Chloe Saunders we're talking about, not exactly the sharpest knife in the drawer. What I loved most about him was his eyes, he was the only man in this village to have green eyes. They reminded me of a storm so great, it combined with the ocean that was full of moss. "Ah, it smells wonderful in here! What do my two favorite woman have cooking for us today?" "Ek! Really Sir! You could have gave us a warning there, you gave me such a fright! I was about to swing this pan at you!" Lilith laughed a set the pan down to turn to Prince Simon himself, only to put on her 100% watt smile at him. You could see at the two of them that there was likeness in the air. I couldn't blame the girl, Simon was handsome indeed, but my hands didn't crave for his touch as the one he called Cousin.
"Does this mean my sister has not awaken yet?" He asked, sitting at the table, lifting his tea cup to his lips for his morning brew. "No, and thank goodness to that, last night she made me braid her hair so many times I was going to wring her neck with her own hair." I mumbled as I set a plate of blueberry's in front of him. The greatest thing about Sir. Simon was that he was ok with us being ourselves, he wasn't up tight. He shared his thoughts with us and allowed us to do the same. Only when business had to be done was when he was serious, he was a great Master to have, (lucky Lilith!), and a generous friend. Yes Lilith was Simons personal maid, as I was to his sister. "Oh, well she better watch out then, cause a mad Chloe isn't fun to deal with." "Don't I know it." Lilith added on. I swatted them both with the dish towel. "Maybe you haven't seen her enough then." We all laughed.
"Chloe! Get up here and draw my bath!" Speaking of the devil. . . Once again my life of a maid starts again, sure it wasn't amazing, but it wasn't that bad either. "Chloe!" I sighed and smoothed out my dress, glaring at the two, stepping up the stairs to the dungeon that held the dragon.
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