👑Gisella👑

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      (The lost Crown)
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🌠Episode one🌠
    👑Gisella👑
"Good morning mama Coco"I greeted mama Coco as she came into the maid's quarter with a basket full of clothes

"You people are still sleeping?the cock crew like a minute ago,get up your sleeping heads and prepare for today's work"she ordered and all the maid ran helter skelter to prepare for today's work,mama Coco is the palace head maid,she's really kind and she can go cranky sometimes,she treats all the maids especially me like we are here daughters,I really love her..she has been like a mother to me since the very day I was became a palace maid
My mama and papa died in a drastic flood one year ago on a journey,I had to do minor jobs to sustain myself,I was taken from the village 8 months ago to Gardenia to become a maid in the palace,thank God I wasn't made a bed warmer
  I was scared but mama Coco showed me love and affection telling me I have nothing to worry about and since then,I've been living happy
The royalties are also kind and good people,the Gardenians including me love the queen and king so much but tragedy struck and the king fell ill due to a rare and deadly sickness,the best doctors in the kingdom couldn't cure it so the great king died and the crowned prince took over as king..speaking of the crown prince,He's a perfect definition of beauty,his face has a perfect structure and his eyes are shinny and charming..don't tell anyone but..(I'm in love with the king)
Hey I said don't tell anybody because if anyone knows,I'll be put to death by beheading and I love my head and my life so..shhhhhhh
But I can't help it,He's so beautiful and he has a kind heart..too bad he his betrothed,even if he isn't,it is forbidden for a royal to have any form of relationship with a maid
If such happens,the maid will be killed and the royal will be stripped off his post and work like a lowlife for two months and believe me,working like a lowlife is death itself
Oh well,less talking more working

"Oo oh Giselle you're here"Maximus,the royal gardener said and I smiled at him,did I say I'm literally loved by everyone?Like everybody loves me a lot..why?Because I'm pretty and I'm lovable,I have this aura that makes everybody smile even when they're sad

"Heeey Maximus,had a great night?"I asked and he nodded,he picked up and bouquet of rose flowers and stretched it to me

"I planted it myself"

"Awwwn..they are beautiful Maximus,I'm going add this to the collection of beautiful flowers that I've been receiving from Maximus"I said and he chuckled..Maximus has found giving me flowers as an habit and I really love him for that..he always says he sees me as his granddaughter so yeah..I see him as my grandfather

"I gotta get to work,bye Maximus"I waved at me and he smiled revealing his almost empty dentition
I strode to the back with my hair flying in every direction due to the cool wind

"My Giselle"I heard the most stupid voice I've ever heard and I groaned before turning and as I expected..it was Davis,the most annoying guard in the palace always wanting to get me into trouble due to his claim of him loving him,I don't like him one bit,He's mannerless,shapeless,and not as handsome as my king

"What do you want Davis"I asked as I pulled up my water filled bucket with a mop in my other hand

"Is it a crime to greet the love of my life in this lovely morning?"he asked with a disgusting grin and I hissed before hitting him hard on the head with my mop making him to yell

"Next time you say the word "love" to me again,consider yourself dead"I brushed passed him with a hiss and he whistled lustfully,unmannered pig,so stupid a creature
I went to my post and began my work,I dipped the mop in the soap filled bucket and I started mopping the hall humming to my best song "Nightingale"

🎶Sing sweet nightingale...sing sweet Nightingale🎶
🎶high high high above me🎶
🎶sing sweet nightingale...sing..🎶

"You have a lovely voice"I heard a voice and I looked up in shock..I saw the person and I quickly bowed in respect

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