used for almost twenty years. We only knew of your arrival last night.
This is what bothered me about the prince. He was unpredictable. He never kept to a schedule. It
never affected me before and I was always happier when he wasnt around but now this little quirk of
his was going to be a part of my life.
I held up my hand as I had seen him do, to silence her further excuses. The fault was not yours. Its
fine. I said looking around the white and pale blue room.
Any changes Your Highness wants to make I will see to them immediately
The room is fine as is Leia. I had always like this shade of blue. Maybe because its the colour of his
eyes, a small voice teased, and I killed the thought immediately.
Your closet Madam Mila intoned opening the walk in. No wonder I didnt have to pack, the thing
was full already with furs, velvets and silks. She handed me a remote and said Only Gregory and His
Highness know the codes for the jewellery. This way Madam She intoned taking me to a sitting
room then my private bathroom. All with white gold fixtures, ceiling and diamond chandeliers
throughout. Finally, I was shown the connecting door to the princes suite of rooms.
This is the wing of the royal family Leia explained and a nursery and the additional suites can be used
for our children. I wanted to laugh when she said this but froze instead when the thought occurred to
me that the Prince was last of his line and he would need an heir.
How could he keep his word and get an heir? He wasnt going to keep it, stupid! My conscience
decided. How did he feel about family anyway? His father died the night I came here, I knew that
much but did he have others? I needed know but the servants never spoke of any family and I never
thought to ask. Now I cant ask because Im supposed to know, and the servants arent allowed to
gossip with nobility, so I have to ask him, but weve never spoken words that didnt lead to my pain
and humiliation.
I glared at the connecting door. I wasnt so naïve to think hed keep his distance. Can that door be
more secure?
I tried to put the question lightly, but they must have pick up on something because they gave each
other a look before Leia replied. I will ask Gregory to check on it.
I smiled in response feeling better and true to their word, Gregory came. He smiled as he checked the
lock the pulled out his tools. I sat at my desk watching him work until I saw the door come off the
frame.
What are you doing? I asked rising out of my seat and moving towards him. Is that necessary?
Your Prince thought youd feel safer without the door. He replied smiling.
I opened my mouth to argue but the words stuck in my throat as I saw the prince standing in the now
open doorway. He swirled a drink in his hand and without looking up said softly Of course she safe,
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