Charlotte a 17 year old peasant who lives in the village Cluny countryside of Bourgogne in France. She currently lives with her friend after all her family members were persecuted by the King and Queen of the village , not only that she goes throug...
Charlotte enjoying her day like no other until she gets a specific call from the court Lady to come to the palace and to talk seriously.
Charlotte : I don't you think I can take this torture any longer court Lady Vanessa
Court Lady : I know how bad it feels for to get all this pain and suffering but I know you can get through it
Charlotte : how sure are you cause I really want to tell the queen that I can't handle this any longer
Court Lady : you know the punishment for that right
Charlotte : no, what is it?
Court Lady : its a direct death penalty. So its either you continue with this job or die quickly and not for fill the bucket list dreams that you made
Charlotte : ah!!! Why does my life have to be hard.
Court Lady : don't worry about that now. Oh and prince Tramond is requesting you to be one of his workers/assistants
Charlotte : is he the one who punished me severely the other day?
Court Lady : yes
Charlotte : why does he need me all of a sudden and I thought he hates poor people?
Court Lady : his mind changes uncontrollably but he told me that he just wants to see you
Charlotte : but his rude and mean and especially has no respect
Court Lady : dear aren't you the same as well?
Charlotte : no I'm not
Court Lady : dear don't lie to me and you better accept your actions because if you don't, you'll receive harsh consequences
Charlotte : but.....
Court lady : just do it for your safety
Charlotte : okay
Prince enters the room to that the voices have died down
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(Outfit for the day)
Court Lady : good morning your Highness
Tramond : good morning. Is this the girl?
Court Lady : yes it is
Tramond : thank you, you may leave now cause I need to talk to her privately
Court Lady : as you wish your highness. ( leaves the room )
Charlotte : what do you want?
Tramond : wow, no hello or good morning?
Charlotte : fine, good morning Sir Tramond
Tramond : oh Sir, I actually like that, from now on you'll be calling me that
Charlotte : I heard that you want me to work for you
Tramond : yes that's correct
Charlotte : why do you want me to work for you?h
Tramond : I need a personal assistant to help me with my work and schedules and everything else a Prince needs help with, so that's why I chose you
Charlotte : I have a feeling there's more to this
Tramond : like what?
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Charlotte : please don't do that face and stop smiling with your eyes(angry & happy at the same time)
Tramond : what face I'm I making and I like smiling with my eyes, it suits me
Charlotte : please stop
Tramond : no
Charlotte : ah!!! You want me to get really angry at you, is that so?
Tramond : that's exactly what I want cause if you get mad and yell at me this happens
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Charlotte : what's that?
Tramond : oh, this Is your blood that I got from the beating I declared on you
Charlotte : so what those this mean?
Tramond : it means if your always rude to me I'll tell the guards to beat you none stop and collect each pint of blood until nothing's left in body system leaving you die, so what's your choice?
Charlotte : in behalf of myself and my friends family, I decide to take the job offer
Tramond : it means that you have move from your trash house that you live in
Charlotte : fine I'll move
Tramond : and aren't you too young for this?
Charlotte : I'm only 17 years old, I can do anything impossible
Tramond : besides at this age your supposed to be married but I don't see any beauty in you so your worthless to u
Charlotte : ................. (Crying)
Tramond : are you crying?
Chatlotte : no I'm not, go away please?
Tramond : well I'm gonna say it again your not beautiful
Charlotte : I gotta go
Tramond : already
Charlotte : yes because I have other things to do but I promise to Here. So bye
