Emerald Quinn's POV (Emerald above)
Hi my names Emerald Quinn. I'm 20 years old and I work for Prince Grayson Royal. My parents past away when I was 4 and left me with one thing. My mothers beautiful white gown.
It is simply gorgeous and I will be wearing it tonight at the Princes party. All the slaves are to attend.
Right now I am rushing around the palace trying to get everything ready for the party. I am on my way to the Princes chambers so I can wake him so he can start getting ready for his party. I hope today will be different from yesterday morning! I had opens the door to find the Prince lying in bed with miss Rosenburg I will have night mares for the rest of my life eww. As I open the doors I am happy to see he is by himself. I walk over to his bed and shake him a bit " No I don't want to get up" I hear him mumble. " Your Highness you must get up you have to get ready for the party tonight" I say. He bolted out of bed a million miles an hour. He almost knocked me over luckily I regained my balance. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY CHAMBERS slave" he yelled at me. I shrank back a bit and stuttered out " s s sorry my lord but I'm your maid". He looked at me then his face changed from anger to understanding. "OK miss......." " Emerald Quinn"I said continuing his sentence. He smiled at me and I smiled back I had never had a long conversation with the King before. " So I shall go get you your clothes for tonight your Highness " I said and curtsied before I started to walk towards the closet. " Emerald" he said and grabbed my wrist. I felt sparks go up my arm as he held it."Yes" I said. " Do you mind if you get me my black suite?" He asked. "Not at all your Highness " I said. " And please call me Grayson " he said. " Yes your Hin- Grayson " I said. He smiled at me and let go of my arm I was a bit disappointed when he let go but not sure why.
The staff of the palace have just start letting the guests in and now I am going to get dressed. My best friend Isabella is going to were her best dress. It is a beautiful maroon colour
Me and Isabella are walking down the long curved stair case and all eyes turned to look at us as we walked. As we reached the bottom of the stairs we had to very good looking men come up two us. "Hello lady's we were wondering if you would like to dance with us". The first one said. We giggled "yes of course we will" I said. We took there hands and went our separate ways. "So what's your name" I asked the man. "My name is Noah Fillips what's yours " he said. I smiled"my names Emerald Quinn" "that's a beautiful name for a beautiful lady". I blushed