Chapter 41

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FREYA   Ok, I thought it would be worse. In all honesty, when Troy mentioned that I will be wearing some kind of uniform, I started to imagine that he would make me wear a sexy maid costume. But what’s in front of me is just a red dress with heart-shaped neckline. A bit too plunging to my taste but not over the top. It is in deep wine-red colour with golden embroidery at the edges. And the fabric just screams how expensive it is.     I bite my lip as I just can’t imagine myself scrubbing floors in that. Then again, he is a prince… Maybe that’s what maids at the Palace are wearing…   “You have two minutes left to change,” I hear Troy’s voice behind the door and know very well that he is not kidding. Someone like him would definitely enter the room even before I'm ready, not bothering ab

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