Chapter 3

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"AARGH", i scream collapsing on my bed. Its been 3 days since the ball and i still haven't gotten any information on mystery guy.

Its like he just appeared and disappeared. I asked all the staff but if they've seen him but apparently there are a lot of staff with blonde hair and grey eyes. I tried searching the mansion but still no luck.

When i told Chelsea she thinks i imagined him.

Ugh why cant i forget about him. Oh because
1. He was incredibly rude to me
2. He doesn't know who i am
3. Those greyish darkish goldish eyes. I doubt its natural. Probably contact lens.

I hop out of bed and head to papa's room to ask if i could het contact lens when i spot a mop of blonde hair.

I sprint in that direction. Hearing my footsteps he turned around. And then i saw him. That rude asshole. Seeing me he started walking away. Really fast, i was practically jogging. He took a lot of sharp turns, turns i didn't even know existed.

When he finally reached the door of the mansion he abruptly stopped making me hit his back. His very hard back.

" What is your problem? Didn't you hear me?", i ask gasping for air

"This is your stop because i know her highness can leave the mansion unsupervised"

I glare at him." So you know who i am and you still have the audacity to talk to me like that... Are you crazy. I could get you fired. I could throw you in jail!!!"

He just smirked," Oh please you don't even know my name. I know you've been looking for me. Good luck finding me"

And with that he just walked out. I wanted to kick his face. Instead I just huff and head back to my room
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"Oh and he loves Disney movies. Like me. And he hates vanilla cake like me and he– are you listening to me" asks Chelsea snapping her fingers in front of me.

"Uhm yeah disney vanilla, got it", i mutter. She had been rambling about Viktor for 15 minutes.

" What's wrong? ", she asks flipping on my bed." Please tell me its not your mystery guy."

"I just need to know who he is", i sigh

"Hm then lets find him"
I give her a bored look. Does she know how long I've been looking for this guy. Its been 5 days since i last saw him.

"First what do we know about him?"

I rack my brain." Well he's like 6'2. Blonde hair. Greyish darkish goldish eyes. He served as a waiter at the ball. Uhm oh and i saw him at papa's hall on friday and he has Aumirian accent with a really deep voice"

"Well since i haven't seen him at any other ball that must have been his first one. And since you saw him in your dad's hallway he's probably a duster"

"Huh"

"Your dads hallway has the most pictures, paintings and furniture in the mansion and for him to be there he would obviously have been dusting. So all we have to do is wait till Friday and corner him in your dad's hallway simple."

Wow. Chelsea should become a detective.

"So we're having a sleepover on Thursday?"

"Yup"
This is gonna be cool. I feel like a ninja right now

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