BOOK 01: ch13

233 6 5
                                    

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

.

.

.

I realized too late that the Duke was getting revenge on me

Last time, the entire wall of my room was painted white. Suddenly he said,

"What do you think?"

"What kind of sabotage is this?"

"Just tell me your sincere feelings What do you think of this, when everything is white !"

"I think it's all white... already?"

Then the other day, all the furniture in my room was moved and distributed throughout the palace

'Did you know what it feels like to wake up to find yourself in a room with only a bed in the middle like a boat? '

"You woke up"

"good morning"

" Sit down, eat your breakfast"

The Duke was so happy to feed me on such a refreshing morning that he tore his fresh bread, soaked it in tomato soup, and fed me.

I tried to ask him as I ate breakfast impatiently, what kind of crazy things he's doing again

"There..... the furniture in my room is gone"

"Find it"

"what ?"

"Find it, I hid it in the palace"

So, on the orders of the wicked stepmother, I wandered around the vast Ducal Palace like Cinderella, organizing the chaos and finding the lost furniture

A closet in the middle of the garden, and another small closet in the corner of the kitchen, my dresses was hanging in Anton's office,

'I won't cry, cry only for fools'

I held back my tears and continued searching from sunrise to sunset, but in the end I could not find them all.

I was very tired so i went into the dining-room to rest. The Duke, who was sitting at the head of the table and leisurely reading a newspaper, in front of him they put a well-cooked grilled fish , and it seemed he had not touched it yet.

ILTLVDWSH❤️🤍Where stories live. Discover now