For a while, Philip couldn't believe his eyes.
He never expected that this clingy girl would find him here, either. The commoner with the faded blond hair was dressed in a maid's uniform. And, most importantly, she made no sign of her presence.
The Kronprinz only noticed her when he gave the order. Until then, the boy did not know how long she had been here.
— You…! — spat out angrily,» What the hell are you doing here!
— Your Highness,» Serge bowed back, «I've come to serve you.
— Serve…?! Who asked you to do that?
— I wanted to.
The prince became numb with indignation.
Do they really recruit just anyone in this house? Even random people off the street? There was no other way to explain what this girl was doing here!
Philip expected their first and last meeting to have taken place in that slum. And the boy was safely going to forget about it as a nightmare — when he returned to secular society again. But no…!
