11 New Beginning.... { 1 }

Next day when i woke up the sun was shining brightly.

I decided to take a much needed shower to relax myself and get rid of the exhaustion i got from yesterday's heavy revelation.

I got up and went to grab a shirt and pant. I headed towards the bathroom, but the moment I entered and was about to close the door, the door flew open.

There was loud giggling and I was nearly knocked over. There were maidens in the bathroom, giggling or setting up something.

I raised my eyebrow in shock "Umm," I said and everyone turned to me, but they were still giggling and talking,

I tried to speak again, "Excuse me, this is the bathroom and I'm planning to take -" AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" Even before i finish my sentence I screamed.

I swear this is the craziest thing that happened to me. One of the maiden stepped forward and started undressing me.

"WHAT THE F*CK ARE YOU DOING?" I screamed, but this time everything stop. The bathroom was in utter silence and you could hear a pin dropping from the basket that a maid was holding.

"What do you mean, sweetheart?" one of the maid asked.

"What are you doing in the bathroom? I am trying to take a shower." I said.

This was totally weird. The weirdest moment in my whole life I thought.

"What do you mean? We are here to help you, we -" another maid said,

but I interrupted "I can take a shower on my own. I don't need any help."

"We were hired to help you. We can't just sit around and do nothing. We get paid for this. We are your personal make - up artist, personal spa worker, make - over agent, personal cloth maker, dress preparer . . ." they went on and on and on, about what they do.

I rolled my eyes. Does this family suffer this every day? I thought as i sighed.

I guess I have to deal with it in my way.

"So??? What is this all about???" I asked and sat on the side of the bath tub.

"Well," said another maid, "we are supposed to make you look perfect tonight. There is going to be your first dinner with the king, queen and prince."

I stared at them as i was dumbfounded by there words.

"Who?" I asked them out of curiosity.

"The King, Queen and Prince." said the maid.

She made it sound like I was stupid. Even though i was really unaware of these so called King Queen and Prince but i felt somehow offended by the her words.

"Ok, I know, but who are they??" I asked them enthusiastically.

"You know Mr. George??? He is the King. Mrs. George, the queen and Mr. Ryan, the Prince." They said.

I gasped, this was weird.

We are all of them!!! Ryan's voice echoed in my head.

Now I get what Ryan means. Maybe he is really a royalty.

I am starting to have a feeling that from here onwards, my life will never be consider as normal.

"King and Queen of what?" I asked, "And is it true that they are werewolf?" I asked quietly.

I really wanted to find out the truth and I didn't wanted to pretend like I was listening to a fantasy story. I just want them to tell me that this whole thing is not true.

"Don't be silly, of course they are," one of the maid said.

"Ok, sweetheart, let's not worry about these things. We have to get you ready for the big night." another maid said.

Everything was set up; the bathtub was filled and full of bubbles. The make - up was set up on the sink, the towel, bathrobe and slippers were ready.

"Did you pick this outfit?" one of the maid said.

I looked at her and nodded.

"I can't believe - I mean, I am going to help you pick another outfit," she said as she saw me nodding positively.

From that I can tell she was my dress preparer or personal cloth maker. This is so richy I thought, I can't believe this was all happening. I told the maid to go out and come back later when I am finished with my bath. The maid went out and I got in the tub.

I was starting to relax, letting all of the stress out, but again, the maid came in giggling. I sighed. Are they always like this? So teen. I said and rolled my eyes.

The maid gather around me and started there job. They were taking my hair and washing it with this green thing and rubbing it with some green leaves.

Another started massaging my shoulders and putting these long, black oval stones on my shoulders. My muscles relaxed a little and i started to enjoy the pampering i was receiving.

Then another maid, grabbed my hand and started massaging my arms, hand and finger.

Another maid was massaging my feet and using some black stones that made my feet feel good. I was glad I am not ticklish there, I really like this whole thing, but I didn't knew their names.

"Hey, guys, I really like this whole thing, but can I know your names?" I asked, it a bit awkwardly, because I was interrupting there giggling and gossips.

"I'm Valerie, I am your make - up artist." said the one working with my hair.

"I am Sunny," said the maid that complained about the outfit, "I am your dress preparer."

"I am Vicky, I am your personal spa worker," said the one massaging my shoulders.

"I am Beth, I am your massager and personal clothes designer," said the one massaging my arms, hands and fingers.

I nodded at everyone smilingly.

Then at the next second, they started chatting again. They acted like I have never asked for their names. These girls could probably talk all day long.

At some point of the conversation, I would catch a few words. "Oh my god, Cole would be coming over in a few days! Well, that is what I've heard." said Sunny.

"Who's Cole?" I asked them curiously.