meeting him

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I went into the throne room and met high king Peter . when he approached I curtsied politely and he kissed my hand
P: you are lady Erica right?
E: just Erica if you don't mind and yes I am. MY aunt is sick and I am going to fill her position for 2 weeks or as long as neccessery
P: I'm glad you care that much, you will be a servent to my brother the just king , you cab go to his took in the 3 red floor you will know which one son have fun
E: thank you your Highness
P: the pleasure is mine
I went upstairs and before in knocked on his door I sighed then he said come in! So I went in and he just looked shocked no wonder they call him the just king.
E: your majesty
I curtsied and he just stayed on his bed . again JUST
Ed: who are you?
E: your new servent for a while, she is my aunt and she is sick so I will take her place
Ed: I have never seen you before in my life
E: I don't live that near the castle and I like to keep my privacy your majesty
Ed: don't say majesty , king Edmund will do
E: alright so what do you want me to do
He sighed and got up handing me a list
E: what is this?
Ed: a to do list for you TO DO and when you are done you can come to me and you are done for the day
E: of course
I finished all my duties and then at exactly 3 10 I went horse riding and sang , I always did that since my parents died and I wasn't going to stop now. A week past by now and I became good friends with the queens but with the kings it was still formal well at least with the just it was , the other not so much.
I was in my bath ready to finish the day band I started singing ( one that's in top) but then midway I heard a noise but I continued.
Edmund POV:
I heard someone singing in the bathroom so I went to go check and then I found that Erica was in her robe dancing and singing and music was coming out of nowhere I think she is a song bird those are rare . then I chuckled to myself and closed the door to go sleep in my room.

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