ASL's Little Sister

Chapter 25: The Nightly Escape, Run (Y/n)!

(Y/n)= Your name
(L/n)= Last name
(H/c)=Hair color
(E/c)=Eye color
(S/n)= Sisters name
(B/n)= Brothers name
(****)= Name Hidden or unimportant/ make up a name
Slanted= Thoughts *Unless in 3rd POV, there will be quotes added to it*
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Today is finally the day I can explain an escape plan to some potential allies, but allies are a bit overboard since its not official yet since I never spoke to or met them. Vivi is the only person who has some kind of relationship with me, but the other 2 are on that list. I know a little bit about the Empress, but I know absolutely nothing about Red Hair.

Sounds of someone knocking on the door followed by them introducing themselves. It seems that they were one of the maidens based on how they addressed themselves as (*****) before they opened the door with hesitation and fear. They seemed to be holding some kind of suitcase, and they walked over to the bed and placed it over the blankets. Another maiden comes from behind them with some hair products, combs, and brushes.

When you finish changing, (*****) will style your hair. The first maiden speaks.

I was standing in front of the window next to the bed, and I walked over to where the maid with the suitcase was standing to get a peek inside. Just like last time, there was a note over the clothes, but I couldnt care any less about it and crumpled it up and threw it to the other side of the room.

You dont mind if I take a peek, right? I asked the maid, pointing at the suitcase.

U-Um, no, of course not. Its your clothes, your majesty! She freaks out. Ill be taking my leave to let you change.

She bows and quickly walks out of the room, closing the door behind her. The stylist maid puts down her tools and pulls out a small barrier, and places it near a mirror. I think its supposed to be those barriers that prevent anyone from seeing the person on the other side change their clothes. The maid steps away from the wall and walks over to the bed and stands there with her hands folding with each other. Grabbing the suitcase, I walked behind the wall and changed out of my pjs and into the clothes that were picked out for me.

Permission to speak, your majesty? The maid randomly asks.

You dont need to ask permission to speak to me. You know that, right? I poke my head to look at the maiden.

But before your arrival, your mother said that we must ask permission to speak to you or any of the other royal family members. She replies, looking at the ground.

How about this? From now on, you and the other butlers and maidens can speak free will when speaking towards me understand? No asking for permission and make sure you tell the others this as well.

If I said that it seems that a miracle was happening for the maiden, then I would be right. Once I said that, she immediately started to tear up and quickly wiped her face before any tears could be exposed. As she thanks me, she bows in respect and continues standing in the same spot with a smile on her face this time.

Still dont understand the color scheme for the clothes but it still looks good. I folded the trio fold barrier and placed it against the wall before taking a good look in the mirror. The hairstylist who was still standing near the bed picked up her tools and jogged over to where I was while I pulled up a chair and sat down. As she styled my hair, we had a good conversation as well as an informational conversation that could be useful for later. We talked about how life in the castle was before I left and before my arrival, and it seemed like the kingdom was somewhat going smoothly. Once she finished, the maiden collected her tools and walked out of the room, waving goodbye and closing the door. Standing out of my chair, I look back in the mirror to see what I look like now, and my lord, do I look good.