The Hectic Life of a Prince

Este sighed in exasperation. She still thought that at least she didn't show her whole innocent body. But, as soon as he took out a piece of cloth that was already making him uncomfortable, a sense of surprise overtook him.

When she lifted the red fabric, she couldn't tell if she undid the buttons near the straps of the front of her dress or if it had just opened. Este wanted to clean the wine stains, but the two nobles seemed to be making fun of her as if there was something important to hide when she had revealed everything. In addition, there was a birthmark in the form of a small black dot in the centre of her sternum, which might expose her accurate figure.

"I don't know if I can come back alive safely after this. Another incident would be quite difficult to go through. It feels like the outside world looks so terrible," she screamed.

Este looks red, and she feels embarrassed and scared. His thoughts had even been flying all over the place. He slowly rushed into the back room, trying to forget everything.

***

"Your Majesty, you are even stronger today," said Maire happily, even though her whole body looked so wet.

Maire once again fell in love with Prince Carl Zeiss. The nobleman looked even more excited than usual, filling all his passions, and having someone like this will be good for him even if he lives in poverty because they can touch heaven anytime.

But unfortunately, the figure of the man is still noble. He is a prince with the potential and right to take the throne.

Maire thought she was in love and wanted to have an unconditional man like him even more. Despite her efforts, when Prince Carl Zeiss got off her and tried to get up from the bed as usual quickly, Maire hastily grabbed the sturdy arm.

"Your Majesty, I don't want to leave your side after we had such a wonderful night. After all, the night was still long before dawn would rise. Let me stay a little longer," the woman coaxed.

Prince Carl Zeiss got out of bed, releasing the hands of the begging woman with her shiny red hair flowing.

Without the slightest care, the man immediately ordered the skinny black-haired maid waiting in the corner of the room, "Bring him out."

When the maid standing in the corner of the room stared at him stupidly, without responding to his orders, the man automatically got angry and shouted, "Jared! Jared!"

Jared, the bodyguard, waiting outside, rushed into the prince's room at his summons. Maire screamed and hid under the sheets because another man had entered.

"Is this how you train maids? Look at that woman! Call Alfred now. This has happened more than once. What's the matter with all of you?" snapped the prince.

With the prince's angry attitude, Jared rushed over and glared at the servant, who didn't know what to do. The woman must not have heard his orders, and maybe the maid also had a crush on the prince.

Not wanting this to happen again, Jared ran to call the person in charge. The man sighed deeply, thinking his master's mood would change drastically today.

"Alfred, how long do I have to call you? Why is it taking so long?" said the prince.

Jared ran as fast as he could as he summoned Baron Alfred Mathias Wallace. He is Prince Carl Zeiss's chief caretaker and a member of the Wallace Family who has the peerage of Baron.

Luckily they had cleaned the prince's bedroom. So, there was no way the man would nag about the matter.

No matter how passionately the prince was in loving a woman in bed, all that passed when the moment of his obsession was over. His sponge-like nature often makes the women with him unable to understand the whining of the nobleman they idolise.

That's why the prince often changed lovers from time to time, although his taste for women was not much different. Not everyone can face this noble man.

For the prince, there is only one condition for his lover: not to be a nuisance to him. Today's incident was not good for the prince's nature, who loves silence over whatever beauty is out there.

The man's mood suddenly changed because he was disturbed by a thirst for a desire that was not fully satisfied, even though he had been in love with a woman far longer than usual.

The opera girl's coarse brick-red hair still seemed to haunt him. He was still trapped inside his mind and couldn't even comprehend. Unfortunately, amid his angry emotions, a servant guarding the bedroom provoked his mood; an attitude of annoyance that could not stand now peaked and exploded.

Baron Alfred, who had come at the prince's summons, began to suggest this and that to appease his master's feelings. The older man started to wipe the sweat that wasn't even there because of the difficulty of persuading Prince Carl Zeiss.

"Your Majesty, I can't do anything on my own. If a maid is always fascinated by you, it's because she has eyes to see. So why don't you take this opportunity and let me change your chambermaid to a manservant instead?" said the man.

"I don't mind the gender. A maid should still act like a maid, but do you dare to let another man see my lover's innocent body in my room?" rebuked the prince.