2// Managing Her

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Marian
The Prince was furious.
It was cause I was human. I got the hint that he didn't like humans.

When I entered the prince's room I almost died from all the glory. Behind the small door was a huge room with the biggest bed I ever saw. His sheets were plain white and so were his pillowcases. Above the headboard was a large portrait of the prince, framed with a brown, thick material. There were two side drawers by his bed and a long desk by my left immediately after the door. The room was almost divided into two. Sleep and work. An arch over the ceiling divided them. In the space I assumed was for work, three black sofas were set with a black rug in the middle. The sofas were set to face a large TV. On the left side of his room, I spotted two doors. Both were black but I assumed the one with a rug set right in front of it was the bathroom. The ceiling sparkled with about three glamorous chandeliers. The light bulbs were pretty and what seemed like heaters were set above the room.

As I pushed the door forward and entered his room. The prince stood up, staring at my features. One glimpse was enough for me though.

He wore a grey tracksuit and had his phone in his hand. His purple hair was neatly brushed back, making his face structure significant. His jaw line was perfect and he had the eyes of a god. His lips were plump and wide. Lips like that could kill a woman. His muscles were evident from behind his clothing and his stature was really that of a MAN. I was so sure that he was twice my height, even from far off.

There was no doubt that he was handsome. But that's how it is. Prince's are always handsome so what does it matter.

When he snapped, I left his room heading to the princess's room hoping she was nothing like the him.

I entered after hearing a reply to my knock.

Her room was large like his but his was obviously larger. She sat on her purple covered bed with her head buried in her cute phone.

She looked at me once then continued using her phone.

She had long legs and even longer dark purple hair. Her hair was longer than her mother's and she was beautiful. She looked a lot like the prince but she had smoother features.

She looked about my age and thankfully she didn't overreact like the prince.

I went into her bathroom and took all the clothes in her orange laundry basket. When I was done taking it all, I motioned towards the door.

As I opened the door the prince pushed forward.

Immediately, our eyes met. I looked away.

Christ.

It felt like he was looking into my soul. I was so afraid he'd hit me.
His burning eyes, manly face and neatly cut hair were now viewed up close.

I left.

Princess Rachel
There was a human in the castle. In our castle. Like for real.

Mom.
She's the only one that could've done this.

Although I think the division between humans and dinzels is stupid but it's still a rule and I couldn't associate with the human slave.

But if I noticed anything...it was her beauty. She was really beautiful behind the cuts and bruises on her skin.

There was tension between Bruce and the human as she tried to leave my room.
He looked angry and I knew why.

When she left, he slammed the door behind her.

"What's going on?" I played dumb, putting my phone down.

"What's going on? Did you not see the human mom bought?"

"I know you've been pressurizing mom to buy a slave so you could have her in your bed whenever you wanted. And you're mad cause you can't do that with this human."

He kept quiet, pacing.

"Don't make things harder for her," I said.

"Harder for HER? Rachel, you know how much I despise humans."

"This way you can focus on your girlfriend and stop sleeping with every blessed female slave in the castle."

"I broke up with Abby yesterday." he paced slower.

"What? Bruce why the hell would you do that."

"Cause she's an empty head."

"Bruce!"

Oh my goodness Bruce is such a cheat.

"She practically gave everything for you." I lowered my voice.

"That's why she's an empty head." he leaned against the wall.

"I can't have this conversation with you. Bruce get out of my room."

He sighed, I was upset.

"I'm sorry, but mom was pressuring me to get married again that's why I broke up with her."

"But I told mom to leave you alone."

"Exactly she won't listen."

He padded across the room and sat on the bed looking down.

"The next time she sees me with Abigail she'll organize a wedding and I'm not ready for that lil sis."

"Maybe if you don't go around sleeping with everyone you see in your room she won't be forcing you."

"But dad does it, why can't I?"

"What he does is wrong, besides, he's the king."

The last thing I want is for Bruce to become like dad.

"So what'll we do now?"

"We? This is your problem. I've tried."

"You dare not abandon me." he raised his head to look at me.

My phone rang. It was Leo.

I picked up. "Hey babe."

"Leo?" Bruce mouthed.

"Yeah, we'll talk later."

Bruce
It had been two long days since the human had been in the castle and every sight of her made me irritated.

I was on the phone with Jimmy my best friend.

"So what'll happen now?"

"I don't know Jim it's so annoying."

"It'd be better if you choose a wife yourself."

"I don't want that right now. I want to be free. Single."

"But till when."

"Probably when I'm 40 or 50."

"Okay now that's just insane."

"If anyone pushes to get married again I'll be gay. That's a promise."

"Not that far dude. Anyways I have to go . But don't worry you'll calm down. Sorry. "

"Talk to you later Jim."

"Yeah bye."

I ended the call and leaned on the desk with my hands. I heard a knock on the door.

I wasn't ready to see anyone but I heard myself say, "come in."

The door opened.

Behind it was a female figure.
I saw her hair as she walked in.

Fuck! It was the human.

She came at the wrong time cause I was already angry.

I sat and watched her pack my clothes.

Her hands were full and she turned around to leave.

"Don't forget the one in the bathroom. Get them spotless and back here tomorrow morning."

She went in and got them.

"And don't get your dirty pig stains on it."

I made it clear before she left.

(I have nothing against LGBT+ just for clarification. Dont forget to vote and comment!).

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