The Alpha Prince's Purchased Maid -
Chapter 230: Take It Off
Chapter 230: Take It Off
It was obvious enough why the dress was designed to be like this. I had no idea why they had to go so far to make the dress so revealing. Prince Leonard didn’t seem to suffer much in removing whatever clothing that I had on from my previous experience with him and if the other princes were of a similar caliber, then they probably didn’t have any problem with it either.
“No,” she replied bluntly without offering any other alternatives.
“Right. It’s so complicated to put on too...” I said because I couldn’t stop myself from complaining.
“Also, the most important part isn’t how you put it on but how you take it off,” the senior maid said quite emotionlessly.
How I take it off?
By that time, perhaps I should have been used to people talking about mating and everything related to it with a straight face; however, that wasn’t the case, and I was always taken aback by how casually people talked about it.
Before I could think of something to say about that, there was an unexpected knock at my door that caught everyone’s attention. The knocking sound only got louder as everyone stared at each other in wonder about who could be knocking on my door.
“Who is it?” I called out.
“It’s me,” Madame Sand’s voice spoke through the door.
“Please come in,” I said.
“I’ll open the door for her. You should just stay here,” Jessie quickly volunteered before heading to the door.
Madame Sand walked into the room with her head held high. She smiled a very wide smile at me when she saw me before she nodded her head at me to show her approval. Apparently, she liked what she was seeing.
“You look stunning in the dress. This was definitely the right choice for you,” she voiced her thoughts openly and confidently.
“Is this really normal?” I inquired as I frowned at her.
“Yes. The other chosen honorable maidens today and all the ones before have worn similar dresses,” Madame Sand replied before she showed me another smile.
“Right...” I murmured as I crossed my arms over my dress to hide some of my nakedness.
Something told me that checking up on me wasn’t the only thing that Madame Sand came to my room for. After looking around to see that my preparation seemed to be going well, she turned in Salena’s direction.
“We’re short on staff and tonight is a busier night than most. I’m sorry but I will need Salena to help me,” Madame Sand announced.
“Isn’t there someone else that can replace her? This is Salena’s first time helping out Lady Mila with her preparations...” Jessie interjected almost immediately.
Salena seemed startled and at a loss for what to do for a moment. I could see her emotions struggling on her facial features before she made up her mind.
“Oh, sure. I don’t mind at all...” Salena quickly said.
“Is it fine if I take Salena?” Madame Sand turned to ask me.
Although I knew that Salena probably didn’t want to leave me, I couldn’t let any work go undone because of my own selfishness either. If I thought about it, I didn’t know why everyone was making a big fuss about me meeting with Prince Leonard tonight. It wasn’t like it would be my first night with the prince or my first time meeting him.
“Of course. Salena, please offer your help to Madame Sand,” I told her with an encouraging smile.
“Thank you, Mila...” Madame Sand thanked me with a nod of her head.
“Thank you, Lady Mila,” Salena said softly.
I just nodded and smiled at her again with the hope that she would understand that I understood that this wasn’t her fault. There were already too many people tending to me that I honestly thought that if her help was needed somewhere else, then I had no good reason to keep her.
“Follow me,” Madame Sand commanded.
I watched Salena following Madame Sand out of the room before the door closed behind them and then I let out a soft sigh. Jessie shook her head before showing me a depressing look.
“Don’t worry...” I whispered to her.
...
“This is Lady Asana and she has been chosen to serve Prince Darius for tonight. Please help her dress and get ready. This is the senior maid in charge, her name is Fila,” Madame Sand explained.
Madame Sand led Salena into a room that had the same layout as the one she was used to seeing in Mila’s room although the decoration and vibe of the room was vastly different.
“Of course,” Salena replied softly as her eyes stole a glance at Lady Asana.
“More helpers? Not sure if I need them...” Asana said dismissively.
Salena gasped when Asana turned around and let the sheer robe that she had loosely around her shoulders slowly fall completely from her body to reveal her naked form. Embarrassed and rattled by Asana’s sudden display, Salena quickly turned to look away.
“Stop scaring the poor child. You’re too bold sometimes...” Madame Sand said with a hint of disapproval in her tone.
“Unlike how she’s not used to seeing people naked, I’m used to people seeing me naked, so...” Asana said without much care as she shrugged her slim shoulders.
“Please keep your attitude in check when you’re in the presence of the prince,” Madame Sand warned.
“Of course. I never leave my clients unsatisfied,” Asana replied before yawning.
“Prince Darius is a prince and not your client,” Madame Sand quickly corrected.
“Whatever you say. Shall you all start dressing me?” Asana suggested, cutting the conversation short.
“Yes, we should. Nothing good comes from keeping the prince waiting,” Madame Sand agreed curtly.
Salena struggled to get over her initial shock but managed to slowly focus her mind on the task at hand. She had practiced with Jessie and the other new maids on dressing up the honorable maidens and there wasn’t a dress that she didn’t know how to put on. As if by coincidence, the dress chosen for Asana was the same style as the one chosen for Mila but instead of it being white, the dress was a deep shade of red.
--To be continued...
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