Bertino Mansion on Harrods Street
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Most of the first people to see his disguise expressed disgust, frowning.
But the prince in front of her seemed to not care about outward appearance.
He just checked if she could do the job properly without changing her expression.
“Yes, Your Majesty.
There was a recommendation from the maid, Johanna, and when I observed a little during the education, she was a very prudent and composed maid.
I think she will be fine.”
Sir Albert thought internally:
‘How much can she know after just an hour?’
However, he praised Juliet, for he knew that if he said that he had no other servant prepared, the Prince would rebuke him severely.
Fortunately, with Albert sighing, the Prince nodded without saying a word and lowered his head to the papers again.
Juliet breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't think he would recognize her, but she couldn't help but be nervous.
She thought it was a good thing she had prepared her glasses.
She also liked the fact that the Prince's appearance was not clear as everything looked gray other than the opaque lenses as the cheap glasses were not processed with magic.
Juliet was relieved to think that she could do so much.
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After a while, the prince took the woman to the bedroom and it was midnight.
Juliet was dozing a little, despite the embarrassing noises from behind the curtains.
Getting up early in the morning, going to the Eileen Theater and coming back was more tiring than cleaning all day.
Juliet, who had been promoted to the prince's maid, was tired and closed her eyes.
As loud as the noise in the room was, it wasn't that exciting in contrast to her worry, as she had been educated by all kinds of harmful media when she lived as Jenna.
In fact, the room was too big for the commotion and the curtains on the bed on one side of the large room were thick.
Although the moon's glow reflected the scenes of nude frolicking on the bed, it was boring because it was much less rough than the mosaic of adult videos.
She was dozing like this and suddenly received an order from the prince.
“Turn on the light and bring the water.”
Juliet, who they listened to until their ears hurt: “You must give a ready answer and act immediately when called and ordered by the prince”, replied reflexively in the middle of a nap.
“Yes your Majesty.”
Juliet quickly took a glass of water from the large room and handed it through the bed curtain to the waiting prince.
But there was no response from within the curtains.
As Juliet thought about what to do for a while, fortunately, she could feel a hand holding the cup inside.
As she waited with her hand outstretched to remove the glass, suddenly the Prince, wearing nothing, appeared after opening the curtains.
“Wake her up and let her out.”
Killian was briefly embarrassed by the glass of water sticking through the curtains, right after giving the order.
This was the first time he had been treated so rudely.
As he looked at the glass that appeared in the air, he felt that the maid was embarrassed beyond the curtains, and the water in the glass was about to overflow.
Even after Killian reluctantly accepted the glass, her hands stopped in midair as if she asked him to give it back when he drank it all.
Killian looked at the rude hand, drained his glass, then got up and got out of bed.
His sudden movement was followed by a strange “hi-i-ik” sound as he ran head-on towards the maid who had not backed away.
The main character of the sound came running back, scared as if she had met a monster.
Killian's eyebrows rose at the unusual behavior of the maid he had never seen before.
“What did you mean by that sound just now?”
With her hands on her naked body's waist and standing confidently, Julieta wanted to beat herself for not carrying a towel.
However, even if she had a towel, she wondered if he would accept it since he was standing there confidently.
Juliet, who had imagined that the man with a statuesque body in front of her was wearing a white towel around the area where he looked most confident, quickly regained her senses upon seeing the Prince, who was looking at her.
Having sensed the danger of being fired on the first day, she thought for a moment what to say.‘Should I say I was frightened by your nakedness?
Or is it because it was so grand that I was speechless?’
Having barely endured what she wanted to say, to be honest, Juliet said with deliberate panting, “I’m sorry, Your Highness.
When I'm surprised, I choke because of my asthma and make a strange sound.
Please forgive me.”
The prince's face did not soften, although she deliberately stopped breathing once.
Killian looked at the maid with half-closed eyes, looked around her little eyes behind her thick glasses, and suddenly she gasped as if she was having trouble breathing.
She was better than the women who were mesmerized when they saw him, but he didn't like seeing her head turned to the side as if she had seen something she didn't want to see.
“Really?
That's right.
Good.
But why are you looking elsewhere when you talk to me?
You are very cheeky!”
At Killian's disapproval, Juliet turned her head reluctantly.
“I'm sorry.
I heard that I shouldn't look when I'm talking to someone naked…”
Killian snorted at the maid in front of him, holding her head straight as if she should never look down.
“Really?
That's good.
You can look at me directly from now on.
I’ll let you look.”
‘I heard the prince doesn’t like looking at himself.’
Juliet was embarrassed by the order she had received, which was different from the instructions she had received.
Killian, who had already erased the fact that he was angry with a maid because she looked at him and was hypnotized a few months ago in his head, gave him instructions as he went to the bathroom.
“Wake her up before I leave and let her out.”
Juliet remained still, her head lolling gently until she could no longer see the prince, and then she opened the curtains to wake the woman sprawled on the bed.
“Madam, madam, get up.”
Moira, who passed out in ecstasy after the Prince's enchanting act, woke up with a handshake.
“Uh, where is His Highness?”
Juliet, who hurriedly woke Moira, groped around her and forced her to put on a dress.
“He went to the bathroom.
I have to wait for His Highness, so you have to use this.”
Juliet called Jeff waiting in front of the door after she was forced to put a dress on Moira's unconscious body.
Jeff, who entered as soon as the door opened, asked urgently, “How long has he been here?”
“It’s been a while, Madam couldn’t get up immediately.”
“I’m going to get another scolding again.
Jeff, who was disgusted by the fact that the maid he had to work with was a poor-looking woman, quickly dropped his expression upon seeing the half-dressed woman on the bed.
He asked her to hurry, but looked at her walking as slowly as she could from the front door along the short distance to the bathroom.
When Juliet, unhappy with her burning eyes, got up to cover Moira's loose clothes, only then did Jeff go to the bathroom.
Julieta helped Moira, who was still semi-conscious, to get up and handed her to her maid, who was waiting for her at the door.
After that, she started to hurry and clean the bed.
The brief impression that the job was easier than she thought passed.
Sa-chan
Sa-chan
Thanks for reading.
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