From the lineage of royals who are recognized and privileged yet no longer in the position to rule the country, Taehyung is the only grandson in his generation. The only one who can continue the bloodline.
Considered a national treasure, he was over...
"Princess, this is Rina and she will be your personal attendee from now on. You can confide anything to her. She will solely attend to your needs."
The princess gave her new personal assistant a slight nod and a half smile while silently seated across the prince who was having his breakfast. The two had been treating each other coldly since yesterday... and I'm not sure what drove the princess to stay composed when she was pretty eager for the other's attention just these past few days. Rina, the young assistant stood attentively yet distantly on the princess' side. Breakfast was a complete contrast to the sunny blissful weather. Until an unwanted presence came into view.
The mistress.
I internally cursed. Wasn't she informed that she is not allowed to join the royal soon to be couple's breakfa-
"Good morning your majesties...What a pleasant weather isn't it?"
A polite bow to each royal followed which instantly drew a smile on Taehyung's face.
"Come. Join us."
He quickly invited her.
"Your highness, the mistress isn't allowed to-"
I tried to protest...
The prince gave me a scowling face in response.
"Not allowed by who? I'm sure the princess won't mind. Do you, Charlie?"
He eyed the aggravated princess across who's cheeks crimson in fury. The prince's face wasn't mocking...in fact it was plainly serious.
She didn't respond but a painful glare and the rapid rise and fall of her chest indicated anger.
"Sorry for my intrudance your majesty...but are you openly asking the princess to be disgraced in front of us?..."
I wasn't able to utter a word at the bold royal attendee's word against the prince's action.
"As the princess' appointed royal attendee, I would like to remind you that very significant detail, your highness."
Charlie didn't say a word but stood from her chair, didn't even bother making an excuse and walked away. The new attendee bowed to the prince and quickly trailed the princess.
Witnessing all of these made my blood boil in an instance. This mistress may be pretty collected and polite but I ain't a fool not to notice her thrill to compete over the prince's attention. She needed to be shoved on her proper place.
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