Lucian had been gone for four days now and Irene and I got pretty close. She was a very honest person, never scared to say her opinions and I felt some kind of connection with her. It was as if she could understand me and what I was going through. Strange, because I was sure that she couldn't have gone through what I did, although she might have gone through worse.
As days went by I really admired her more and more. She was a beauty with brains, very smart with her words and very graceful with everything else she did. But I was still doubtful and didn't trust her entirely. Not that she did something suspicious, I just wanted to be careful.
Thanks to her the days didn't seem awfully long anymore, we would chat and laugh and unlike many maids, she had a genuine laugh, not a forced one. You could see she laughed because she wanted to and not because she was scared to offend me.
My thought slowly drifted to Lucian. Even though I liked Irene's company I still missed Lucian.
"His Highness is alright." Irene said pouring me her delicious tea. "He will be back very soon."
I didn't even bother to ask how she knew. She just knew things and they were always true.
"Irene?"
"Yes, My lady?"
"You said you knew what I should do. What should I do?" I asked.
"Let me tell you what Klara will do first." she said taking a seat in front of me.
"When she marries his highness she will try to bear him a child as soon as possible. The wife that gives birth to the king's first son runs the inner court which means you will lose all your power, furthermore her children will become a threat to yours especially when they get older. What you need to do is to bear his highness a child which means you can't remain innocent anymore."
I never thought that far. Klara wasn't only a threat to me but she would be a threat to my children as well. As if she knew that I was feeling threatened "Don't be bothered by her, My Lady. You have something she doesn't and it is your husband's heart and trust."
Heart? Did Lucian love me? I knew he cared about me a lot and he even told me he wanted me but he never said he loved me.
Oliver came to the garden where we were sitting.
"My Lady, His Highness is coming back tonight." He said. I looked at Irene and she gave me a smile that said I told you.
As the sun went down I got more and more nervous and excited. I had bathed in flower-scented water and washed my hair with scented soaps and oils. Irene brushed my hair and put some paint on my lips, then she brought me a beautiful satin nightgown decorated with lace and made me wear it.
"You look beautiful My Lady." She said looking at me satisfied. frёeωebɳovel.com
"I...I don't know what to do." I said nervously. She walked closer and took my hands in hers.
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