Chapter 21: The nightmare 5.
“ What!” I exclaimed.
“ We also have maids that serve us in our mansion, they are all different beings, but my father respects every one of them, same goes for my mother and me.” I said, feeling proud to boast about my father's kindness.
“ Did you also have a vampire as your maid?” One of the maids asks.
“ Of course, our butler Main is a vampire as well as my nanny Joy, but our cook and cleaner are werewolfs while the driver and gardener are witches.” I explained further.
They both stared at me in shock, their looks make me uncomfortable, as I was afraid of being devoured by vampires.
“ Your father sure is the greatest man ever” the other maid who hadn't said anything for like thirty minutes before said, looking at me with a kind of admiration that makes one think she's referring to me as being great.
My mind went back to what had just happened.
“ Why did she suddenly pass out?” I asked, diverting the room's attention back to the collapsed maid.
“ She serves princess Skyler yesterday.” The friendly maid retorted sharply.
“ Was she given difficult tasks to do?” I asked, feeling pity for her.
The friendly maid scoffs and leans forward, " she was being fed on by princess Skyler, she does that once in three days.” She said, whispering into the ear.
“ What the hell!” I exclaimed.
“ Please, lower your voice, your highness” they said pleading simultaneously.
“ What will happen to her.” I ask looking at her lifeless body in the far corner of the bathroom.
The quiet maid finished washing my hair, and I get out of the tub and grab a white towel to wrap my naked body, and the two maids follow me to the room.
“ I can dress myself up.” I said, feeling uncomfortable as they won't let me do anything myself.
“ I'm afraid you can't princess.” The two maids said bowing.
“ Why is that?” I asked astonished.
“ That the rule of the palace, the royal are forbidden to do things themselves.” The quiet maid said softly.
“ But my father taught me how to do things myself ever since I was three. I can pick my dress, pack my lunch, tie my shoes lace, dress and undress myself and even do the dishes.” I said with pride.
“ You mean you can do all that yourself?” They both ask, surprised.
“ Yeah, dad said I will be bathing myself once I clock 8.” I said smiling.
“ So how old are you now, your highness?” The friendly maid asks as they both exchange a glance.
“ I am six years old.” I said, still smiling as she was combing my hair gently.
“ All done.” She said, smiling at me in the mirror.
“ Wow!” I exclaimed, widening my eyes.
“ Did you like it?” She asks curiously.
I shake my head negatively.”No!”
“ Why should I restyle it?” She asks nervously.
“ I love it.” I said, flashing the most beautiful smile I have.
She was so pleased that she hugged me subconsciously and said, " thanks for your compassion.”
I checked my hair again in the mirror. It was so beautiful. She takes her time in styling my hair in creating a fancy hairstyle and decor that is so delightful.
She starts by cleaning and drying my hair to ensure a smooth and manageable styling process. And then gently detangle the hair with a soft brush to remove any knots.
Using a curling iron to create soft curls in the frontier part of my hair and for a more magical touch, she parts my hair down the middle and created two braids on each side. Wrap each braid around my head to create a crown, securing them with bobby pins.
She then decorates my hair with cute hairpins and bows. She also uses some flowers decorative to make it even more special.
The quiet maid was busy picking out my clothes. And she shows me varieties, and I settled for a soft and magical color that suits my personality and makes me feel like a princess. It was a combination of soft hue.
The upper part of the dress was made with a delicate and comfortable fabric like satin or silk. And subtle embroidery, lace appliqués and sequins that add a touch of sparkle and elegance. It is a sleeveless Drew's with a modest sweetheart or scoop neckline, appropriate for a young princess.
The waistline was a satin or velvet sash, tied into a beautiful bow at the back. The sash was in a contrasting color to add an elegant focal point.
Designing the back with a corset closure, concealed with fabric-covered buttons for a regal finish.
The skirt is full and flowing, created with layers of soft tulle or organza to give it a magical flare. Adding a layer of glittery tulle or subtle sequins to make the dress shimmer when I twirl.
To complete my dressing, a delicate tiara was carefully placed on my head. And accessories like dainty necklace, bracelet, and earrings, and a small clutch bag with some sequin detailing add to my charming look. And a comfortable low-heeled shoes adorned with small bows and glitters that match my dress was picked out by the friendly maid.
“ Wow, these are all beautiful.” I said.
forgetting the situation for some minutes.
Hack…hack…hack.
“ Who's that coughing?” I asked.
“ It's Grace your highness, she's awake” the friendly maid said, as she places her hand on her chest, sighing of relief.
“ Grace, are you okay?” The quiet maid asked as she wrap her up in a hug, sobbing.
“ Her name is Gloria, she's Grace's younger sister.” She said as she sees my confused stare.
“ What's your name?” I asked instead, pretending not to have heard her remarks about the siblings.
“ My name is Stella, your highness.” She said, bowing and smiling at me.
“ Nice meeting you, Stella.” I said, offering my hand to shake hands with her.
But instead she withdrew her hands and said, " I am too dirty to shake hands with you princess Olivia” she said, pronouncing my name with her Spanish accent.
“ Why can't you shake me when you just finished bathing me?” I asked.
“ Its part of the palace protocol” she answers.
How many awkward rules do these place have, I wondered silently.