Part 2

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PART 2:The heart of a slave 

Last night ran through my mind as I remembered what had happened in the garden.

"Baby! What are you doing out here?" The voice rang through the air as lady Julia leached herself to prince Ronaldo.

"I was bored at the party so here I am" He replied with a sigh then looked at me, " I hope you are not hurt" 

"She's fine" the she beast replied for me in dismissal, as if I was a she. Hmmpphh. The prince rolled his eyes at her as he was dragged away.

Present:

I sighed again as I pushed the mini cart which had breakfast on it as I headed towards prince Seth's room for himself and his wife.

Knocking on the door I got a small response to open the door. Using my bum to push the door open, I dragged the cart in slowly and gently before turning and pushing the door close. His wife was awake as she opened the curtains and windows.

"Good morning ma'am" I said as I set their breakfast beside the bed. Prince Seth was still asleep muttering in his sleep.

"Oh, good morning..."

"Skylar" I said as she smiled and nodded.

"Okay Skylar, thank you for the breakfast. Don't worry about the prince, I will give it to him."

I nodded then left as I headed back to the kitchen.

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"She is so annoying, I do wonder how he stands her" Menka all but growled as Apollo and I stared at her puzzled.

"Who?" Pollo asked.

"It's the prince's bearish betrothed" 

"Prince Ronaldo?" I asked. 

"Yes!" she shook her head then looked around. It was late afternoon, when all the slaves were relaxing before going back to work. Menka, Apollo and I were in the garden relaxing with the breeze blowing lowly.

"She practically poured the tea she ordered for, saying and I quote 'What the hell is this? Did you just put water and grass in a cup? Hah this will hurt my beautiful body', I just stared at her in confusion". We laughed lightly watching her act everything out.

"Prince Ronaldo wasn't there if not I am sure she would have said 'Babbyy, she tried to poison me ahhh!'" she then put her hand on her forehead and pretends to faint. We kept laughing at her drama.

"Well, I guess its time we headed back" I suggested as they nodded.

                           

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