Wife of The Demon Prince
Chapter 168: Making the crown Prince hers tonight

Chapter 168: Making the crown Prince hers tonight

She clicked her tongue in annoyance and then glanced down at her personal maid sitting on one side of the carriage floor, "Are you stupid? Do I have to tell you to bring your dirty self here to tie my hair."

The maid stuttered, "M-me, my lady?"

"No, the coachman. Are you dumb or just acting dumb to annoy me? Did you see anyone else inside the carriage apart from your dirty self, or do I ask the coachman to come tie my hair?" She asked in sarcasm, "Get your dumb self here and fix this!"

"I-i apologize, my lady. I’ll fix it for you immediately."

The carriage slowed down a bit as if there were a lot more people arriving at the banquet. The maid sitting on the floor hurriedly moved and carefully sat on the seat beside Claire, she began to fix the hair, "Should I tie it here?"

"Yes, remove the ribbon and redo it this way." She instructed with the mirror in her hand.

"Y-yes, my lady." The maid carefully pulled off the ribbon when Claire suddenly yelped, "Ahhh!" She turned and slapped the maid on her cheek, "You incompetent fool! Why did you pull my hair?"

"I-i didn’t mean to_" before the maid could complete her words, Claire had angrily pushed her off the seat and she fell to one side of the carriage, but she quickly pulled herself up. She knew from experience that if she did not do it properly, Claire wouldn’t stop there, she might even angrily throw her out of the moving carriage.

The young maid’s shoulders was tense as she touched Claire’s hair more carefully this time with her hands slightly trembling. She successfully tied up the hair without receiving another slap.

Claire studied herself in the mirror, and spoke to the maid without taking her eyes off the mirror in hand, "Humph! If it comes loose again, I have you to blame for it. And I will ruin your stupid face."

"I-i apologize, my lady..." She apologized with her voice barely above a whisper.

The carriage finally came to a halt, and Claire turned towards the maid, "Don’t show your face outside, I want you to sit here on the floor until I am back, understood?"

"Y-yes, my lady." The maid slowly sat on the floor quietly then drew her knees to her chest.

Claire elegantly climbed down the carriage, she saw a lot of guests at the entrance and some were just arriving just like her. She looked around looking for her friends, "Where are those two? They dare make the soon to be princess wait on them?" She glanced back inside the carriage towards the maid with a frown, "Rag, come out here and look for my friends for me, tell them to meet me here right now."

"I thought you said I shouldn’t_"

Claire raised a brow, "Are you talking back at me now?"

"I apologize, my lady."

"Let it be, I’ll look for them myself. And don’t speak to me again." Claire disliked exchanging words with lower class beings for long. She was an elite who every lower being should respect.

Claire noticed some elites looking towards her carriage, she quickly schooled the sneering look on her face and walked towards the entrance with an angelic smile on her face. Her heels making a clicking sound as she walked inside. She passed by some elites, however she could clearly hear their words, it brought another wide grin to her face.

"Oh Lord, look at lady Tudor, she looks drizzling with that dress. And the necklace looks quite expensive."

"I wonder where she bought that beautiful dress, it really does suit her body so well."

Hearing their words of compliments and curiosity, Claire halted her steps and turn to walk towards the ladies. No one would dare breathe a word of insult about her. She wore a proud smile on her face with her nose up in the air as she said,

"Oh, I see you ladies are curious to know where I bought this dress from. Tsk, too bad, even if I tell you where I got it from, none of you will ever be able to afford this expensive dress... because it’s a custom design." She bragged proudly.

Some nobles froze awkwardly at the young lady’s rude remark, but they daren’t speak a word against the queen’s right hand lady, so they all forced a smile like what she said didn’t hurt them at all. However Claire didn’t stay there to continue talking to them and walked away, she sensed the eyes of countless noblemen on her.

Claire’s spirit soared, ’Where is my husband to be?’ She’d only dressed this much only for Hamon and not these men. She wanted only him to look at her beautiful self tonight, because she would soon make her self his in every way.

Claire started to mingle with the other guests since it seemed her friends hadn’t showed up yet, well, she didn’t care about them either, but she needed that clumsy Eleanora to get on with her plans. Claire was only here to get Hamon. As she was talking with some of the guests, the entrance door opened and a man shouted loudly,

"Their royal Highnesses have arrived!"

All the people in the hall bowed down to great the couple as they entered the hall. All the attention of the women turned towards the dashing crown Prince. Then they noticed how he held his wife’s hand in his as they walked in. The attention went to Ara as well, they couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was.

Claire clutched at her skirt as she looked at Hamon’s handsome figure and how he held Ara’s hand. That position next to him should be hers and not this whore! She hated to admit it, but the couple looked perfectly together, and it made the jealousy burned even deeper into her heart. She felt like stepping forward and ripping the bitch’s face!

However she wouldn’t do that now, today was her day. And she wasn’t far behind, she’d spent a lot of gold coins on her dress and jewelry, it was only a matter of minutes before Hamon would notice her beauty. Her heart pounded in excitement, she’d make him all hers tonight, and she would make it memorable for the crown Prince.

’You will be mine tonight.’