>>Chapter One
// he's so annoying on God
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I stood before the king not wanting to look at his son nor his evil eyes another second. I bow and dismiss myself not believing what the hell I was just told.
I hate myself, I hate the fact that I was chosen. I'm just a servant, I've been a servant pretty much all my life. My mother and father were slaves. I hate them.
"Sir". I scrunch up my face at the tittle.
" Why am I Sir? No more Isiah? ". I asked. My friend, Kholui shakes his head and bows before me.
Hell no.
" Your my friend you will not bow to me. I refuse to take the prince as my husband. He's not right for me. " I whisper to him angry at such praise he gave me. We had the same jobs and possibly the same mother. Married or not he will treat me the same way.
"I'm sorry sir but I have to. Any form of disrespect towards you and it's our heads". I raise my brow at such a consequence.
" I'll have to talk to the ass of a prince when I have the time to". I sigh making the queen's breakfast. I heard she was sick. Out of all the Royal family she's the nicest one. I hope she gets better.
"I'll take this one. You make one for the prince I'm not seeing him for the rest of the day". I roll my eyes mentally at the thought of being in the same room as that jackass. He can't even say my name right. The fuck is a isah?
It's Isaiah
Walking down the beautiful hallways I hang on to the large tray.
The pictures and the scenery. Beautiful.
I found the queen's room and firmly knocked on it.
"Open! ". I hear her little voice say.
I do as told and my heart broke seeing her in her sick state. I know it's just a flu but she looks so bad.
Bags under her eyes as if she didn't have sleep, her fingers look like spaghetti sticks, her eyes we're red as if she was crying.
" Here you go my Queen. I hope you feel better". I say slowly putting the tray on her lap as she smiled. I then quickly kiss her forehead as usual.
I turn on my heels to leave her in peace before she grabs me, softly pulling me back.
"You are a bright young man. Your mother said so yourself. I love how you treat the castle and everyone in it. You are very strong. That's what Kalin needs. You'll see he's not as you think. " I only nod thinking for myself.
"My queen-
" Melissa ".
" No. I couldn't call you by your name-
"Your gonna be crowned in a month. Get used to it" She lightly smiles. I do the same not wanting to argue back.
"Okay well, Melissa, if I may ask why was I chose? Out of all royals and servants me? ".
