Chapter 3: The Princess maid

"You're all fired," the woman said loudly, and the girls hurried away.y They looked so frightened by the terrifying look of the woman; the woman looked like a reminiscent of the devil. "Please, who is Mary?" Jen slowly asked, and the woman stopped for a while before glaring at her. "I am," She said, and Jen's eyes widened with shock. She thought the woman would be someone as nice as her granny, but she was wrong. The woman was so hostile. "Why did you ask?" The woman asked. "N..Nothing," Jen stuttered, and the woman glared at her once again. She handed her the maid's clothes as she instructed her to change quickly. Jen quickly changed into the maid's outfit, but she still looked stunning in it. The woman frowned as she looked at her 'Why is she so beautiful?' she asked. "Tie your hair," the woman instructed, and Jen tied it into a bun. The woman handed her the tray with the cup and saucer. "From now on, you're the princess's maid, you'll serve her highness, and you must give her whatever she asks of you, are we clear? Now get to work!!" she yelled, and Jen hurried with the tray. She didn't even have time to glance around the luxurious castle, she didn't even know the princess's room, she just got here, but should she check every room? It would be outrageous for a maid like her. She couldn't even run away from the castle; she's got nowhere to run to. It's better to serve the princess than run around in the kingdom without doing anything. Her granny had told her to meet with Mary, but Jen didn't like the woman at all. She wondered why her granny would send her to the cruel woman. Does that mean that any lady she found in the streets became The princess's maid? That was so absurd. Jen took a deep breath before entering the room. The room was filled with the scent of flowers. Glancing around, she could tell that it was a princess's room. She was in the right room. She looked around and her mouth hung open, she had never seen so much luxury in her entire life. She dropped the tray on the table as she took her time glancing around as if the room was her's. She caught sight of the princess painting on the wall, and she was truly beautiful as she sat on a horse with a long silver sword. Jen ignored the painting as she went to the dressing table, which was filled with paints, lipsticks of different colors perfectly arranged, and she saw gloss and powders. She stared at herself in the mirror. She picked up the gloss, which she had never seen before, so she pressed it in her mouth and licked it all up. Although it tasted like a strawberry, it was so slimy that Jen thought It was yuck. She saw the paints and she opened the bottle, she applied it to her eyelids instead of her nails. She picked the powder next, as she licked it, she spat it out immediately, all those things weren't edible at all. She went to the closet and her mouth formed an 'o'Shee glanced at all the dresses, and then she went to the bath, everything was just so beautiful. She went to the big bed, covered with a green furry blanket. Shlayid inwas ted as she felt the softness on her body, the door gently opened, revealing the princess. She creased her forehead as she looked at her messed-up tea. She walked further,r, and her mouth hung open. What was this lady doing on her bed? She is a maid?. "Who are you?" Fiona asked as she stared at the woman on the bed. Jen slowly got up as she shook her head. She knew the room didn't belong to her, but she couldn't help exploring it. "I...I..a..am Jen," she said, stuttering, and the princess raised her left eyebrow. "What are you doing here?" Fiona asked. "I came to serve you your tea," Jen replied., She was so rude when she talked, not that she purposely did it; she didn't even bow or lower her gaze as she stared at the princess's emerald eyes. "You came to serve me? What the hell were you doing on my bed?" she asked again. She was furious that the maid had searched her room, and she looked closely at Jen's face. "Why did you put the paints on your eyelids?" she asked, amused., The paints were meant for the nails and not the eyelids. "Uh?" she asked, Where else do they put it. "You shouldn't tamper with my belongings next time, you may leave," Fiona said. She didn't know why she did not report the maid for exploring her things. "Yes, your highness," Jen said as he turned around to leave, but Fiona called her back. "Are you a vampire?" she asked, but Jen shook her head; she didn't even have the slightest idea she was talking about. Fiona waltzed towards her, her eyes darkened, and Jen didn't even run away; she just stood staring at what the princess was up to. Fiona's canines grew, and her fangs became longer than usual. She tilted Jen's head to the side as she dug her sharp canines into her skin, she drank out of her blood, and when she was done, she licked the blood on her lips. "What did you do?" Jen asked in pain, she had never been bitten before, and she had never felt any physical pain. "I just need some of your blood, but don't worry, you'll be fine," Fiona said as she stared at Jen. "Let's be friends," Fiona said, and Jen's forehead creased, a friend to a princess?. "Why would you want me to be your friend?" Jen asked, Fiona felt bored staying in her room, reading all day, she preferred having friends, all her maids were her friends, but she didn't know what It was wrong with Mary that she kept firing them from work.