In the world of nobles, where bloodlines determine one's fate, Yleana finds herself in an unexpected and perilous position. Reincarnated as the villain's hound, she must navigate a treacherous game of power, politics, and intrigue.
Yleana, once a lo...
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As I settled into my new role as the prince's personal maid, I quickly realized that my duties were far from ordinary. The prince, true to his mysterious nature, had a penchant for the unusual and the macabre. He would often give me cryptic instructions that left me puzzled and intrigued at the same time.
One day, as I was tidying up the prince's study, he approached me with a thoughtful expression. "Yleana, tell me, are you a dog or a snake?" he asked, his dark eyes fixed on mine. It was a sudden question.
I furrowed my brow, trying to decipher the meaning behind his question. "Your Highness, I am not quite sure what you mean," I replied cautiously.
The prince's enigmatic smile returned as he explained, "A dog is loyal, obedient, and follows orders without question. A snake, on the other hand, is cunning, independent, and capable of striking when threatened."
I pondered his words for a moment, understanding the metaphor he was presenting. It was a test of my willingness to submit to his orders without question, or to assert my independence and potentially face his wrath.
With a sense of humility, I replied, "Your Highness, I am willing to be as loyal and obedient as a dog in carrying out your instructions. I am here to serve you to the best of my abilities."
The prince nodded, seemingly satisfied with my response. "Very well, Yleana," he said, his voice tinged with a hint of amusement. "Let us see if you can live up to the loyalty of a dog."
From that day on, I followed the prince's orders diligently, carrying out tasks that ranged from the mundane to the utterly bizarre. I cleaned his chambers, prepared his meals, and attended to his personal needs with unwavering loyalty. The prince's expressions remained inscrutable, and he rarely showed any emotion, but I could sense his keen observation of my every move.
As I became more familiar with the prince's world, I also realized that there was a darker side to it. He was involved in secretive meetings, held discussions with shadowy figures, and occasionally disappeared for days at a time without any explanation. It became clear to me that there were secrets and intrigues lurking beneath the surface, and I couldn't help but be drawn into the mystery of it all.
One day, the prince summoned me to his private chambers, his expression grave. "Yleana, I have a task for you," he said, his voice serious.
I nodded, ready to carry out his orders as always. "What do you require of me, Your Highness?"
The prince's eyes bore into mine, his gaze intense. "I need you to gather information for me, to be my eyes and ears in the palace," he said, his words sending a chill down my spine.
I hesitated for a moment, knowing that this would require me to be more than just a loyal servant. It would mean delving into the murky waters of palace politics and potentially facing danger. But my curiosity and loyalty to the prince spurred me on.
