Cinderella in the Land of Aaa (Marshall Lee x Reader)

My Fault

  I get a little nervous. What if he hated the food. What if Joy and Majesty talk trash about me. I shake my head when Amour says to go to the dinning room. I walk to the dinning room. I can even greet the guest. "Oh welcome your majesties." Amour say bowing. "Hey that's my name." Joy semi punches her. "OW that hurt." Majesty screams at her. "Shh" Amour says. "Please follow me." Amour says taking them to the dinning room. I stand there all formal like a maid. I just remembered my black eye and my hair being all messy. I try to hide my face but it didn't work. Amour walks in front of her chair and waits for me to push it in. I do. Then I do the same for Joy, Majesty, The Vampire King, and his mother. The vampire king had the look of 'I don't want to be here but I am'. I kinda felt heart broken but I shook it of. I let them talk while I warm up the soup. I get out 5 bowls and 1 for Promise.I also take the red wine and 5 glasses. I place the bowl in front of each guest along with a non-sliver spoon along with a glass. "The appetizer today is tomato soup along with hard red wine." I say placing the last bowl in front of Amour. She gave me a frown but then smiled in front of The Vampire King and his mother. I need to know his name. I bring out the golden pot I made the tomato soup in I pour it in each bowl gently. "My what beautiful service." The mother of the Vampire King says smiling. "Yeah Beautiful" The Vampire king say. "Marshall Lee.." his mother said losing her smile. Marshall Lee that's his nam-. Wait what did he said. He MUST be using sarcasm. I'm used to it. But still. "Oh her no no. Don't pay any mind to her." Amour says taking a sip of her soup. I kind be creepy and look through the hole I made to see what they think of my soup. All their eyes widen. Oh no. "This is Amazing!" The mother says. "Yeah." Marshall Lee says. Then I hear soft words from Amour "It is." I couldn't believe it. They all finish their soup. I come in and take their bowls and spoons. When I was taking Marshall Lee's bowl and spoon I can feel his eyes glaring at me of course the side of my black eye was facing him. I quickly walked out. Marshall Lee's mother took notice of it too.

"What ever happened to your waitress's eye?" She ask. I shot my head up. I'm NO waitress. But she didn't know. I just look down and decide not to fake smile anymore. I grab my tray with the plates of steak and mashed potatoes and green beans. I place it out. "We have red meat steak, mashed potatoes with a dash of red celery, and green beans." I say with a monotone voice. "She must of fell being clumsy as she is." Amour say taking a sip of wine. I look down more. I glance up once and see Marshall is staring right at me. I look away and walk out. I rest my back on the wall. My heart is beating faster. Am I? NO I can't be. I look through the hole. Every one is in awe about the steak. "This is by far the best steak I have ever tasted." Marshall Lee says while taking one bite. Really? Does he really mean it? "Why yes. I have never tasted anything like it." His mother adds in. "It's full of flavor." Majesty and Joy say at the same time. I bring out a bowl of a small peice of steak for Promise. When she eats it she meows. I giggle. Amour didn't say anything. I wash the dishes they used for the soup then I dried my hands. I come to the dining room to get more wine. I take the old bottle and bring out a new one just opened. I look at them eating the food. I didn't eat at all today. I shake my head in my thoughts and pour Marshall Lee's mother a new glass. "Why thank you darling." she says smiling. I try to smile back but I just nod my head. I pour anther glass for Marshall Lee he is staring at me again. It's kind creepy. But i don't mind. I pour half glasses for Joy and Majesty. I leave the bottle in the middle and walk out.

I finally waited till they were done with the food. I take all their plates and sliver wear. I walk to the kitchen. I grab 5 new plates and 5 forks. I bring them to the dinning table. They have been talking about the 'thing' tomorrow night. Joy and Majesty were just eye balling Marshall Lee trying to ask him questions and flirting with him. He just sat their and did noting. I take out the perfect cake. I place it in the middle of the table. I took one slice out to make it look professional. "For desert we have Red velvet cake, with red whipped cream filling, vanilla frosting, and dark chocolate shavings." I say with a small smile. All their eyes widen. I cut a slice for every one. I place the last slice on Marshall Lee's plate. Once I did that I look at him and he winked at me. I looked away. Joy took notice and kept her leg out her seat and tripped my. The cutting knife flew in the air then landed knocking over the wine bottle spilling onto Majesty's dress she immediately shot up screaming and knocking the table flipping the cake off the table and the slices flew in the air all the way to where I just stand up, one on Marshall Lee's mother, and one on Marshall Lee. I couldn't see because the frosting was burning my eyes. So I try following the wall until I step on Promise's tail she then attacks my ankle and starts to scratch and bite it over and over. I wiped the frosting and started to shake Promise off. Then I slip on more cake that is on the ground. Tripping Marshall Lee and he falls on top of me. I lost my breath. Majesty is screaming. Joy is acting innocent. Marshall Lee's mother is laughing. And Amour is pitch red. "MAJESTY QUIET NOW!" Amour screams. Majesty and Joy both stop and look at her. Amour ask Marshall Lee's mother to follow her. Majesty and Joy leave to their rooms so they won't have to clean up. While Marshall Lee is still on top of me. "Oh, I'm so sorry." Marshall Lee says getting up and reaching for my hand. I grab it and say. "No. NO. ITS ALL MY FAULT." I say while tears run down my face and I run to my work room locking the door. I sit on the ground and start to cry and cry as much as my heart desired because I don't cry much about anything. "It's all MY fault." I say to myself.