Her Heart (1/3)

Chapter 18

"Good morning Princess." I heard a feminine voice say inside the room.

I was about to freak out and scream 'intruder!' But then I remembered that my new home was in Jeremy's castle. Lucky me. Note the sarcasm.

"Morning." i said rubbing my eyes, my 'excitement' coming through.

"I'm Sarah, the castle's advisor and your personal assistant, and I will be taking care of you for the rest of your stay." she announces as she's opening the curtains.

"Isn't that quite long?" i ask sitting up having a good look at her.

Sarah was about my age or older by the looks of it. She was a bit taller than me, with Brunette hair that was tied into a tight low bun. She also wore a black slim fit suit with a white shirt underneath and short plain classic heels.

She smiled. "I just do whatever Prince Jeremy says I must do. He made it very clear that i personally serve you, and you alone as of today."

I nod and give her forced smile, trying not to roll my eyes.

"I have your full schedule." she says with a tablet in front of her.

She's so professional... I guess our workers back home were sleeping on the job than. In our castle, our advisors and personal assistants wore whatever they felt comfortable working in, they didn't really have a uniform. They also had notebooks or diaries where they wrote down important information.

"Schedule?" i ask confused.

Its only been a couple of hours since I've arrived and I already have a schedule. Heck, i don't even know where the bathroom is!

"Yes. However Prince Jeremy has asked that we start tomorrow with your duties, to give you a chance to get comfortable. However, if you have a specific way of how you'd like me to conduct my tasks, we can discuss that at breakfast." she finished.

"Uhm okay..." i didn't like the sound of that. Why couldn't i just lie in bed all day? I want to stay in my pajamas, eat junk and cry.

I have a schedule. A fucken schedule. It wasn't enough that they married me off but now im going to be told when i can take a shit, how and with which toilet paper i can use. The royalty shit in this castle is just on some other level.

After showering I wore a checkered black and white dress and a pair of black stilettos. I looked cute. For myself, i didn't care what Jeremy was gonna say but i had a gut feeling that he wouldn't be impressed with the dress. Im assuming he'll say it's too short. But whatever.

Sarah looked at me with complete confusion written on her face as i was walking down the stairs. I guess she expected to see me in a huge pink ballgown. This isn't Walt Disney.

"Princess, this way." she announces before i even got a chance to reach the bottom of the stairs.

The table was decorated with food that could feed an entire village. Im talking everything you could ever want and dream of having for breakfast. Heck, i didn't even know some of these expensive looking dishes on this table. This table was Instagram ready. But despite all of that, I wasn't hungry.

"I'll just have an apple instead." i say grabbing the lively green apple.

"An apple princess are you sure?" Jeremy asked suddenly, putting his phone away.

I had to swallow hard at the sight of him. He was wearing a black slim fit suit that was literally tailored for him, clearly. On his head he wore his gold crown that made him look all the more breath taking.

All of this belongs to us Caroline. My pureblood says to me.

I can't stop staring. Why does he look so hot? He is going to throw me off.