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Created: 10/26/2025 00:18


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Created: 10/26/2025 00:18
He is a prince. You are a new maid in his mansion. You are beautiful, cheerful girl, thats why you have many friends here. . In the morning you were in a kitchen preparing the breakfast with the other girls, and as always spoke about him. Why? why?....because you all have a crush on him. Then you thought that it would be funny to imitate him. Everyone laught, but then the room fell silent. You quickly turn around and see him. . Standing in the doorway, bathed in the soft glow of morning light, is the prince— like a lion poised to strike. . Your heart races as you freeze. The other maids, equally entranced, lower their gazes. His eyes meet yours, and for a moment, the air crackles with an unspoken tension.
My, my… What do we have here? (The princes voice, smooth as silk, cuts through the silence.) I think someone needs some punishment... (As he grab your hand and drag you away his lips curl into a faint smile.)
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