Old Victorian Medieval Love A Princess Falling For The NonAverage Prince Chapter One
Chapter 7 : Old Victorian Medieval Love A Princess Falling For The NonAverage Prince Chapter Seven
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Old Victorian Medieval Love A Princess Falling For The NonAverage Prince Chapter Seven “Where have you been Nabru? Its almost time for dinner. Are you okay,” my brother yelled and asked at the same time grabbing me by my shoulders. “Uh yes I am fine, Daemion’s brother is joining us for dinner brother, I have to go get ready I’ll see you at dinner,” I scoffed pushing past him, gliding up to my room. Stripping from my clothes stepping into the bath that was being made, the maids rushing in the room with buckets of hot water, a few males helping out flirting with me. “Would you like for us to wash you madam,” they would ask. I would chuckle and politely decline, finally in peace closing my eyes. The images of Daemion and that whore wouldn’t leave my mind. He seemed to enjoy her company, however I enjoyed his brother’s company. He was nothing like his brother and I hoped he was available (HEHE ;)). “Madam you have five minutes before dinner,” one of the maids called exiting from the room. I smiled, drying off quickly replying my makeup. The black kohl, making it darker, a bit of blush on my cheeks. Dressing in a red strapless gown, a silver shawl over my shoulders with silver gloves and silver heels, slipping out of the door, walking down the stairs to the dining room. Inside the men already wait, Daemion didn’t like the fact that his brother was here though Dorian seemed to be extremely excited to be here, he seemed like a little boy on Christmas. I chuckled softly to my self looking at him, joining the gentlemen at the dinner table, sitting down next to Dorian smiling at him. He bows kissing my hand again, smiling his charming smile that makes me melt already. We took our seats, Daemion glaring at his brother the whole time, though Dorian didn’t seem to notice just talked with my brother about politics. Which was a good thing with my brother he needed help and people’s a opinions with the decisions he needs to make with the other lands.
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