"Hello my Sunshine." Said a very familiar voice, you turned around to see your wonderful mother smiling at you softly.
"Hi mom." You replied back, you pulled down your raggedy beige shirt, hoping your mother wouldn't see through you.
Knowing your mother, she'd find out what you where hiding underneath your dirty fabric of clothing.
Your mothered sighed as she walked towards you, she grabbed your shirt slowly pulling it up to watch your diary fall to the ground.
Your (e/c) orbs watched your scrawny mother pick it up. "Is this what I think it is?" She raised her right eyebrow at you.
Slowly you nodded, hoping your mom won't turn to the last page and read it.
"I won't read it. So don't dread." Your mom winked at you as she set the book down on your nicely cleaned desk.
Relief filled your body as soon as the book was out of her hand.
"Now Sunshine, you have been ordered to wake the Prince up." Said your mother, your mother walked over to you and pulled your (h/c) hair back behind your ear to show how beautiful your (e/c) eyes are. "Now hurry, we all know that you are his favorite maid and we wish to keep it as such." You nodded, then you walked out of your room with a face flushed with different shades of red.
You looked up the stairs that lead to the royals living space.
Since the servants live underneath the castle, it's so that the servants can be watched and eyed on when no ones around because some are known for stealing so to solve that, we only have one entrance and that entrance is threw a huge door that they lock up at night. That huge door, you stared at, wondering how such a thing could've be made but your thoughts were interrupted by a booming voice behind you.
"Ou, get movin'." You turned around to see a red headed man holding onto an axe.
"Oh sorry, I'll open the door for you." You said as you pushed it open for the middle aged male.You started to walk up more fleets of stairs until you finally made it to the main entrance of the princes room.
You placed your ear to make sure there was no sound at all.
Nothing.
A pen drop could have been heard, which is why you slowly peaked onto see the sleeping Prince's chamber.
Opening the door and then quietly shutting it, you tiptoed over to him.
Placing your soft, (s/k), right hand on his shoulder; shaking it slightly as your left hand wiping his dark, almost black-brown hair out his barely pale face.
"My Prince, it's time to wake up." You gently started singing at the older boy.
His eyelids fluttered a bit, revealing his soft, light purple eyes that scanned every section of his room but his eyes soon stopped at you. Then he reached out and snatched your right arm; he pulled you on top of him, then rolling you on the other side of his queen size bed.
You squealed a bit, only because he surprised you.
Before you could protest, you were face to face with the prince's masculine chest. His strong arms also circle around your waste, pushing you even closer to him which also making your hands touch his warm bare chest.
A snake, almost as if a snake crawled up your spine and laid it's head on your soft (s/c) shoulder.
"Mine." He mumbled.
"You're Grace, what are you doing? It's time for you to get up, your father wish to see you this morning." You said calmly to the strong but yet gentle male.
"Call me by my name."
Bedazzled by his request, you felt like it was wrong for a simple peasant to be calling such a high rank by his or she's name. But an order was an order, so you have no choice but to do so.
"Adrien, your father requested your presence." You simply said with cheeks burning so red, that it started to hurt.
"(Y/n), do you love me?" Adrien said, he squeezed you even tighter, like a hug or more like the fact that he was scared to hear your answer.
"Of course, I love anybody from the royal family." You chose your words carefully by not wanting to anger him.
He sighed by letting you go so you could crawl off the bed and onto the floor.
You stood up and turned around, you saw Adrien place both feet firmly on the ground, while siting but he doesn't look to be moving. But so he can toy with you he said "undress me."
Your (e/c) orbs widen by his command but also knowing the fact that you have no other choice but to do so, that's why you walked over to him with a face blushing rapidly. You pulled off his already unbutton shirt, and then grabbing the clothes you picked for him to wear from his closet.
When you'd finally finished getting the prince set, you started to make his bed, flushed at the idea that you had laid next to a royal and not even that, the fact that he had you pushed up against him.
Those sorts of things just don't happen all the time.
"Do you ever wish you could go back in time and be the friend we were when we were children's?" He turned around from looking out the window, his purple eyes scanning your facial features.
"Sometimes..." You shrugged at the truth, you did want to go back and play in the field secretly.
You looked down at the floor for a little bit, hearing Adrien walk his way towards you, lifting your chin to face him, then he spoke.
"We may never be able to go back, but we can always go to the future, and that future, I wish to have you as my bride." He purred sweetly, lightly playing with your hair.
"That can't happen, you can't marry one of your maids." His eyes turn cold and ruthless, grabbing your hand and pulling it up to his lips, roughly kissing it but then crushing it a bit before replaying. "I'm the future king, and when I am king, I can do what ever I wish."
His voice echoed into your ear, there for; fear boiling inside you.A/N: Hey!! So yeah, I'm writing a new story. Hope you are enjoying it. Like, comment or even just add it to your library can help me a lot by your support. But you don't have to but it would be great!
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My Beloved Monster (Yandere!prince x peasant!reader)
FantasyA young servant girl that goes by the name of (Y/n) has spent most of her life carrying around orders in the kitchen while tending to the Royals everyday needs. Until meeting upon the charming young prince named Adrien who has an eye out for her...