Prologue
A breathless moan echoed through the large room, and the insignificant movement of a man and a woman reflected in the moonlight was visible beyond the shimmering curtain.
Unlike the man who wasn't even breathing despite his violent actions, the screams of the woman beneath him showed how much she enjoyed it.
Julieta, who stood in the corner holding her breath at the repeated sounds that started again as soon as it was over, began to get irritated.
‘Hey, don’t overdo it, but call me when you’re done.
It's a strange thing for a person to do.'
She was hot in her dress, thick with cotton under her maid outfit, and the strange smell of the room was suffocating her.
‘Is it running out?’
The man's movements stopped and then he seemed to fall from her body, and she was seen lying on the thick fabric in the dim light.
With no time to prepare, the bed curtain, which was on one side of the room as big as the playground, was thrown back and a taut, muscular body appeared.
‘Ah, what an exhibition!
No matter how good it is, you have to cover it up.
Oh, I'm ashamed!'
“Your Highness, where are you going?
Ahh, the night is still long…”
She must be a woman of considerable physical strength.
Unlike most women who usually fainted at the end, the woman whimpered and struggled to bring the man back to her side.
The man, who was heading to the bathroom in his naked body, without even a gown, saw me standing in the corner and made his order.
“Let her out.”
‘Yes I should.
I've been waiting here for hours to do this.'
“Yes your Majesty.”
After turning on the light in the room at the command of the man's knife, Juliet suddenly approached the bed and handed a dress to a woman with an ample body, naked and covered only by a thin sheet.
Slap!
Juliet was suddenly slapped in the face, but she didn't know what kind of sin she committed.
She was perplexed by the woman who slapped her as if she was waiting for the man to disappear into the bathroom.
However, as she was polite, she held out the dress again without changing her expression.
“You have to leave the room before Your Highness leaves.
Please get up.”
“You are presumptuous!
Who are you to tell me to leave?
I will wait until His Highness leaves.
Get out of the way!”
No woman worked.
“Your Highness hates it when an order is not carried out.
Will you leave or will I have to bring the servants?”
The woman, who was sitting on the bed with her disheveled brown hair stretched down to her waist, stood up coldly and tore off her dress as Juliet turned and headed for the door.
“The day I formally become His Highness’s concubine, I will never let you go, so you better be prepared!”
Upon seeing the woman's sensual figure disappear inside the dress, Juliet quickly opened the door and called the Prince's servant who was waiting.
“It has been about five minutes since His Highness entered the bathroom.
I’ll start with the bed.”
Juliet spoke bluntly to the maid, who was looking at the viscountess's back.
As the servant in an elegant uniform quickly headed to the bathroom to prepare the prince's bath, Juliet began working at a frightening pace.
She hurriedly opened the window and exhaled the strange smell into the room.
As she took off the sheets, she took the new sheets out of the closet and changed them like lightning, sweat pouring out.
Snap.
The bathroom door opened and this time the man in proper clothing came out.
At the sight, Juliet breathed a sigh of relief.
She rolled up the striped sheets, lowered her head, and headed back to the door.
“Get me some tea.”
“Yes your Majesty.”
The man's order was given to Juliet, who was preparing to leave the room with the sheets, as if she had no intention of waiting for the servant, who had not yet left the bathroom.
Juliet knew that the orders had to be carried out immediately, but she, with the quilt in her hands, asked the master for permission.
“Can I take out the quilt?”
‘
I don't mind, but wouldn't you be a little embarrassed?'
The man's expression slightly distorted as she carefully spread out the quilt in the spirit of humility.
When Juliet noticed his eyes staring silently, she promptly opened the door and threw the quilt into the hallway.
Then, she quickly walked over to the tea set in the corner of the room to prepare tea.After having sex, which was once or twice a week, the man liked to sip Dureng tea without exception.
When Juliet quickly prepared the tea and placed it on the table.
The man who was casually wearing the robe sat comfortably on the sofa and got up to pick up the glass.
‘Huck, come on!
The robe is about to show.
Uh-huh, can't you tighten your legs?'
Fearing that his robe would open, Juliet hurriedly turned her eyes away and went to the designated seat in the corner of the room again, where she stood still, lowering her eyes.
As soon as Juliet was close to the wall, the maid came out of the bathroom and stood silently beside her, frowning and looking at her.
He seemed to be scolding her for not being able to follow him directly to the bathroom because of his delay in leaving with the owner's new wife.
When Juliet casually shrugged her shoulders as if she had no choice, the sound of the servant clicking his tongue sounded low.
She ignored him as she held back what she wanted to say: that she would have been scolded less if she had gone straight to the bathroom without being distracted by the Prince's mistress.
When the man who was enjoying the tea got up without saying a word, Juliet almost screamed, thinking she could finally rest.
The man took off his robe and went to bed.
She bent down and unfolded her swollen legs slightly and waited for the man to fall asleep.
The man lying on the bed ordered her to get out while she prayed fervently.
‘Amen, Your Highness.
Go to sleep.
Let me rest for a while.’
After carefully turning off the bedroom light, Juliet inhaled softly as soon as she closed the bedroom door.
The sheets thrown out of the Prince's room had already been removed and the hallway was silent, with no indication of anyone else nearby.
Three months have passed since she entered the private mansion of Prince Killian Michael Hae Deford Bertino Austern, second in line to the throne of the Austern Empire.
It was because of her purely aloof personality that she became a maid in charge of cleaning after she took over as the noble Prince's direct maid.
For another reason, these people were often replaced.
Sa-chan
Sa-chan
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