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Jungkooks pov

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aehyun knocks on a door "your majesty! The new maid is here!" the door opens and I step into the room and see the king sat at a desk. He looks at me and then looks me up and down "oh for fuck sake....put pants on, you are not a girl"

My eyes widen "i-i-.... Yes sir,sorry sir" he stands up "now, you belong to me. You will clean this whole Palace, you are to make the Prince his breakfast, lunch and dinner and bring it to him wherever he is in the Palace and if the Prince asks you to do something you do it. WITH NO QUESTIONS!" he shoves something to my chest

I nod "y-yes sir" he rolls his eyes "and stop fucking stuttering. Every time you disobey me or my son you will get ten whips in the basement" my eyes widen and I then nod "yes your majesty" he huffs "now get out my sight"

I walk out the office and flinch a little when the doors get slammed behind me. Taehyun sighs "don't worry so much, as long as we do what the king wants then we don't get punished" I look at him "i-is the Prince as mean as the king?" he sighs "if you want me to be honest....the Prince is worse"

I gulp "oh..." i sigh and then walk  to the bathroom and change into what the king gave me...
Which are ripped jeans, and not the fashionable ripped jeans... They are ripped... Basically into pieces..and a white top which is also ripped up

I look at myself and sigh "I look like I've just been beaten....great"
I walk out the bathroom and taehyun gasps "oh goodness..." i see him holding a bag "is that for cleaning?" he nods "yeah" I take it and sigh "better get to work"

I start to clean the huge ballroom....
All I have is a sponge and mop bucket.....this is gonna take all day...











Jimins pov

I yawn and walk into the ballroom and see the new maid on all fours scrubbing the floor. My eyes widen "how did your outfit get worse?" he jumps and looks at me "i-it's-I mean... Its what the king gave me.."

I stare at him "I see.....Well I don't like it" he sighs and then starts to scrub the floors again. I walk out the ballroom and to my father's office

I would have at least given the boy some decent clothes....

I'm gonna talk to my father and get him to explain why we're being so harsh on him and not the other maids and butlers we have..

I don't feel bad for him I'm just worrying

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