The Alpha Prince's Purchased Maid
Chapter 232: Teasing Test

Chapter 232: Teasing Test

“Umm...yes...” Salena replied in a nervous whisper.

“What do you think?” Asana asked before she flashed Salena a wide smile.

“Umm...what do I think about...?” Salena asked before trailing off.

“What do you think Prince Darius would like? You know...for tonight...” Asana asked before winking at Salena’s reflection in the mirror.

Salena felt another rush of heat flooding into her face as she blushed a deeper shade of red at Asana’s words. It was bad enough for her that she had to witness the conversation unfolding around her but the situation had headed for the worst when Asana actively included her into the conversation.

“Umm...I don’t know...” Salena murmured while stuttering a little.

“You don’t? That’s a shame. Maybe I can find out what he likes by asking him. What do you think? Is that a good idea?” Asana asked before she laughed quite loudly.

“Stop teasing the poor girl,” Madame Sand interjected.

“I’m not teasing her and please don’t call her a poor girl. She must be around my age so why are we all acting like she doesn’t know anything,” Asana replied without backing down.

All the while, the other maids have done a perfect job of keeping their mouth shut unless they were directly addressed. It didn’t take that long for them to complete putting the dress on Asana. Asana’s eyes swept down her own body only once before she turned without much care for what she was seeing to face Salena.

“Salena, have you met Prince Darius before?” Asana asked as her eyes narrowed slightly.

“Yes...I have...” Salena replied in truth.

Asana’s eyes narrowed even further as she gauged Salena’s reaction. It might be normal for an inexperienced girl to feel uncomfortable when hearing such a bold and open conversation about sex; however, something about Salena’s reaction made alarm bells ring quite loudly in Asana’s mind. If there was something that Asana trusted in her life, it was her senses when it came to matters like these.

“I see. I guess you’ve spoken to Prince Darius before. Am I right?” Asana pressed further.

“Y-Yes...” Salena whispered.

“I’ve got another idea. Why don’t you tell me if this idea of mine is better than the last one,” Asana suggested as her eyes stared directly at Salena’s face.

Asana took a step forward to close the distance between Salena and herself. Her eyes widened before her pink tongue slowly slipped between her lips and flickered along her lower lip. Salena’s heart raced in her chest and she only wanted to get away from Asana and make her escape back to the privacy of her room.

“I just had another amazing idea. You see, instead of asking Prince Darius what he likes, I can try various things with him and see what he enjoys. Isn’t that such an amazing idea?” Asana asked as her eyes lit up.

“I...” Salena murmured before she tore her gaze away from Asana’s face.

She was at a complete loss at what to say and she was scared to even think of the night that lay ahead. Suddenly, she felt lightheaded, like she was about to faint. Her hands and feet felt cold and numb. Asana’s smile only made her feel dizzier and her throat felt so dry until it also became difficult for her to breathe.

“Stop it, Asana. How you decide to please the prince is your own problem and not hers,” Madame Sand cut in.

Salena felt a slight pressure on the wrist and then her body was yanked sideways. She turned to see Madame Sand standing beside her before the older lady stepped in front to shield her from Asana’s imploring gaze.

“I guess I took that too far. You’re right, how I choose to spend tonight with Prince Darius should be entirely up to the prince and me to decide,” Asana replied before taking a step backward.

She clapped her hands together before walking to the mirror. The red dress looked stunning on her and proved to be a wonderful contrast to the color of her hair. The maids stood to the side and awaited for their instruction on what to do next.

“I think my lips need to be redder than this. Red lips are a hit or miss thing with men, did you know?” she said to no one in particular.

Madame Sand let out a sigh although Asana was far from the most high-maintenance girls that she was responsible for. With a nod of her head, the maids moved to follow Asana’s bidding.

“Don’t frown, Madame Sand. Everything will turn out well and you won’t regret choosing me to serve the prince tonight. After all, I’m a girl who loves taking risks...” she said before she puckered her lips up and blew everyone in the room a kiss.

“If you’re satisfied, this will be all. Everyone else may leave, I’ll escort Asana to the prince myself,” Madame Sand announced.

“It is such an honor...” Asana said before clapping her hands together.

Everyone left the room as instructed. Madame Sand waited patiently for the door to close, and she was finally alone with Asana. She let out a sigh while picking the right words for what she wanted to say.

“Why did you have to do that to Salena? She’s new but that does not mean that you should pick on her. It is very unlike you to pick on anyone...” Madame Sand said as a frown formed in between her brows.

“I wasn’t picking on her. I was just testing her...and teasing her just a little bit,” Asana replied without much care at all.

“Please watch what you say. I will not tolerate any kind of bullying in this place,” Madame Sand said sternly.

“What are you saying? Why would I bully her?” Asana asked before she flipped her hair with her hand in a playful manner.

“Then why did you say those things to that poor girl?” Madame Sand demanded to know.

“Why are you so upset? Plus, I already told you that she’s not some poor girl. She’s pretty much my age. Also, I don’t know why I’m getting this harsh treatment when I’m just trying to help you out,” Asana said with an innocent look on her face.

--To be continued...